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A feathery tale from my dad

Here’s a funny story from my dad:

Since the weather is so wonderful right now, we had one of our front double doors open this afternoon.

While we were on the back deck a small warbler flew into the house through the front door. It hung out in the dining room for a little while and pooped on the dining room table. Thank you very much.

After closing all of the interior doors and opening both of the front double doors I was able to move the bird toward freedom with the help of a waved broom. Once it saw the front doors open it took off for freedom.

Wild wild times.