Birds. A very stressful life. Being born out of an egg into a home with no roof, made out of sticks and other things your mother has picked up off the ground to make you a nest. Eating worms that were chewed by your mother then spit into your beak for dinner. yum. Then having the stress of learning to fly. What if you don't learn quick enough? Are you stranded in your nest forever? Or are you out casted from the rest of the birds once you do learn to fly, for being to slow? Then worrying about flying to warmer weather once it gets cold? Avoiding Hawks, Hunters and Glass sliding doors that you might not realize are there. Birds have it hard. This might possibly be the reason that SEVENTY FIVE starlings were found dead in Somerset on a driveway. Image waking up and running into that on your way to work?
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