I am not making this up!
Today, as we are leaving for the airport, a bird flew into the house. A little brown Georgia bird of some sort.
It flew into the garage, then into the open door into the house, buzzing Rita across the top of her head as it entered. It then proceeded to fly around the dining room until it flew smack into the window and sank, stunned between the window and the blinds.
I grabbed a towel, but got squemish, so Rita scooped him up and deposited him into the bush outside.
Bugs, critters, snakes, what's a little birdie flying around the house?
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