A Miracle Of Sorts

This morning Maurin came into the kitchen and told me that her little baby bird had died during the night. We were very sad, it was darling. A little later she comes down and tells me it's alive! "It came back to life!" she told me. Sylivia even checked to see if it was dead before and when she had poked it's cold still body it hadn't moved, but now it was moving around! Severin held it against his chest and blew warm air on it. Something seemed to have happened to it because it was acting drunk; it couldn't stand on its own and its head was wobbling all over the place. It was actually hilarious to watch. Raised from the dead that little chick was, a miracle. I guess its doing better now and has recovered from its "intoxication". What a funny thing.