It was Springtime. For some unknown reason birds would keep landing high up by the lights on my front porch. One day I noticed a lot of grass, sticks, and the makings of a bird's nest. I tried to find ways to keep the birds from coming, they would always come back. A nest was finally made. One day I was cleaning and sweeping the front steps I had the front door open. A bird flew into my living room. All through the night I heard the bird quietly chirp. I searched every where I could not find the bird.
I finally went to bed. When I awoke in the morning, I went in the living room. I looked up and what did I see? On the very top of a book shelf is a statue of two birds the missing bird was sitting on the statue with the two birds.
I immediately opened the front door and the bird flew out.