Harriet and humanity

Macy Cochran's picture

I grew up in a house with a row of big windows lining the living room wall.

It seemed like in every season, we’d lose a few birds because they would fly straight into the windows. But every once in a while, my mom and I would find a bird, lonely, sitting on our back deck, too injured to fly.

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