This small bird

I walked outside and there was a small bird sitting on the walk. I said, “Are you hurt?”

I picked it up and took it to the shop. I said, “You can stay in here till you feel better”.

As soon as I sat it down it hopped twice and flew up to the loft.

Then it acted like it was looking for a way out. I opened the door and asked, “Why did you let me pick you up?”

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