After cleaning out my closet a week ago Sunday
I came across this:
And in it, these:
And look! They have friends:
And their friends have friends. Even the four-legged type.
And this little guy pulls on my heartstrings, repaired beak and all.
My Grandma loved birds. L-O-V-E-D them. Especially owls. I guess that's why I have a special connection with them too. Because they remind me of my Grandma, and that...
...that makes my heart happy!