Before I was even a month old yet I would sit in my bouncy and look out the window. I didn't even notice my bird. I was so naive back then!
When I turned one month old, I saw my bird for the first time. I liked to watch him. My Mommy thought I liked the bird as my pet. She is so silly! I had to keep my eye on that bird and make sure he didn't get away, but it wasn't because I wanted a pet!
When I was two and three months old, I started reaching out to touch the bird. I practiced a lot and got better and better at touching and hitting him. Getting closer....
Finally! I am four months old and I can grab my bird! I pull and tug with both hands as hard as I can, but he won't come off! I've tried pulling him while I lean in, my mouth open wide, ready to taste what I know will be delicious blue bird! I haven't been able to eat him yet, but I know that if I keep pulling, I will eventually be able to pull him off his perch and into my mouth where he belongs!!
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