PHOTO PROMPT © Douglas M. MacIlroy
As she sat there looking at the young lady furiously typing away on her keyboard, the birdie kept wondering as to how the world had changed in matter of weeks.
She hadn’t experienced cleaner air in her entire lifetime. With the absence of vehicles on the road and aeroplanes in the sky, there was no noise to contend with whatsoever. It was so unusually quiet that she could do whatever she wanted anywhere without having to fly away scared.
Just as she was lost in her wistful thoughts, the lady gave her some food. She had missed this a lot.