One time when I was a kid, a friend and I knocked a baby bird out of a tree with a foam football. We then tried to put it back in its nest using a rake because we didn't want to get our scent on it. But instead we got its neck caught in a forked tree branch. Not knowing what to do, we let it dangle there. It died. Oops. Afterwards We buried it in my back yard. Sometime's I make mistakes.

Also, I like french toast.

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