The Orphan brought to me by a little boy with his Father
The day I got the little orphan
Named him Lucky
The day he was brought to me.
Just getting his feathers
Gaping cavern!
Nightcrawler pleeeeeze! Hungry!
Finally got some feathers
Feeding time.
Just in case he ever comes back in the future..
I gave him a band
Lucky finally took off one morning and never returned, he got the hang of where the food comes from. He would go out
and start looking for worms on his own, he was ready, fly high my little orphan!
Keep an eye in the sky!
I WILL TREAT YOUR BIRDS AS MY OWN MUCH LOVED BIRDS
