On Wednesday, H saw a baby bird in our front yard. It could not fly, and when we came out, its parents abandoned it. H gave the baby bird some wheat bread and then we went back inside the house. The parents stole the bread and went back into the trees. but then they came back down and fed the baby.
Then S butted in. She's crazy about catching birds, so of course she was interested.
I later found a second baby bird.
We caught the birds and put them into a box. Then we left for swimming.
They died today.
The end.
