Bird didn’t care why the fence was there.
It didn’t seem to keep anything in or anything out. It wasn’t really much of a fence when you think about it, but it wasn’t falling apart or anything.
Actually, it was a pretty nice little bit of fencing.
So the fence was just sitting there in the middle of… well, nothing in particular. No houses, no yards, no buildings or schools or streets. Just this cute little fence.
And it felt cozy and safe and Bird thought of it as her very own special fence. After all, it’s not every bird that has her own fence.
That’s why when…
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