When I was walking back home, I saw a crow hopping on one foot. The other seemed to be either broken or in severe pain. I'm still sad about it. But what could I have done? When I think about that crow, I don't know what to do. And that's the worse. When someone or something is in pain and you can't possibly do anything about it. I thought about calling the SPCA but I don't have their number and I think that if I tried to go too close to the crow, he/she might fly away. I was also scared that even if I was able to call the SPCA, the crow might have flown away. But I feel really sad. Really really sad. Poor crow. I hope it gets better.
My random thought/statement of the day: I wish it was still the weekday.
Toddlez!
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