11 Mar 2003

I'm teaching at this house and I'm trying to do something. The roof falls down. There's a bird that gets caught in the crash and it's killed. I feel horrible and immediately rush over to the rubble pile and dig it out. When I find it it's made out of ceramic, and the head has broken off from the body. I fill both sides with dirt and put them together. I'm in the front yard and am surrounded by evergreens. I call out to the birds. A flock of crows flies to the ceramic bird and takes it away. the next morning I go out and the bird is alive again.