We do have a population of Canadian geese in the area, and something this large most definitely didn’t come from your garden variety sparrow. At least not one that was able to get off the ground with a payload like this. I just hope this isn’t an omen of how the day might play out. Anyway, I show up for work and ride the elevator with a cute, young, bubbly girl who seemed delighted to greet the day head on. Obviously she’s new because it seems she still has hope. Once I reach my floor, this is what I have waiting on me.
Perhaps that feathered pterodactyl was trying to tell me something.
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