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I was playing in the neighbourhoood playground with some friends one evening when I was in grade school, and all of a sudden a mass of colour and sound flew at me and landed on my head.
We took the bird to a friend's house, because her mum was a vet. They took the bird in and postered everywhere saying that they had found it. The bird was retrieved and a reward was given, and everyone was happy.
Hopefully that'll give you a bit more hope. Good luck! Try postering for the bird. It may help.
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who am I to refuse the universe?
-Leonard Cohen, Beautiful Losers
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