the poor thing was so scared, i was going to try to catch it and take it outside the train at the next stop, you know, after i took a pic or two. good thing i didn't - a woman came on at the next stop and told me that sometimes birds have heartattacks when you catch them and then you're stuck holding a dead bird. so instead we herded our lil' avian friend off the train. miraculously, the train driver kept the doors open long enough for us to be good animal samaritans. i thought that was a pretty good way to start my day.
also, i am so addicted to "lost" that it's replaced my need for caffeine. it's damn weird.
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