Chirp

Chirp the Barn Swallow

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I really thought this little guy was going to make it.  He started to try and fly and generally looked really healthy.  I was feeding it crushed bugs Jon and i found.  When it died i really wanted to tell people that chirp learned how to fly and I brought him back to the barn.  Bt he went to that big barn in the sky. Im kinda like a baby bird grim reaper.

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