Once, I was walking through the forest when I arrived at the edge of a grass field where some cows were grazing.
‘Chirp. Chirp. Chirp-Chirp.’
I wondered where the sound came from and soon saw a bird’s nest at the top of a big tree. A little yellow bird (let’s call him Chirp) stood on the edge, looking down.
Soon, I realized Chirp was not happy. Not at all.…