" My mother prayed for it and we buried it under a pink rose tree. " Very poignant.!
I'm sorry, i'm so so so sorry. But that made me laugh out loud. The very moment i read that sentence, i pictured the scene in my minds eye.!
I'm sorry for laughing, i really am. (Being an Athiest and in the possession of an extreme sense of humour, i couldn't help myself.!)
I don't have a fear of birds Per-se...but as well as drive car's.. i ride motorcycles too, and have had quite a few scares from wayward birds. Mostly Chickens on winding country roads.!
Easily dealt with, they just go around your front wheel, squeal a bit, then proceed to blind you with their feathers.!
But a dizzy duck in your face at 70MPH..? makes for brown stains in yer underpants.
My Mother had a fear of Black Crows...No idea why... other than supposition.!
Ah, you laughed XD
Poignant..? I’m not sure about that, I was sad because it was the second little bird that died near me. So I thought I should do something.. Maybe it is like wether or not one believe in Santa, most people don’t tell little children that Santa does not exist. I guess just because they were so young, live was taken away before they even know what it ought to be like, and who knows, maybe they really went to a nice place the moment we both believe in it.
Well, I just feel I should do something