When you are inside your office and a tiny bird has visited you, wouldn't you be surprised?
When I was about to take my lunch ten minutes to twelve in the morning, I noticed a tiny bird slowly got into my office through the wide open door.
I was seated at the end of a glass dining table so I craned my neck to watch that innocent bird which kept on jumping towards the center of the office. It kept on turning its head. It even glanced at me, but it bothered it. It took that agile birdie a couple of minutes before it went back to the door walking, jumping, walking, jumping. Upon reaching the woven-rug door mat, it swiftly flew away to the air.
I was seated at the end of a glass dining table so I craned my neck to watch that innocent bird which kept on jumping towards the center of the office. It kept on turning its head. It even glanced at me, but it bothered it. It took that agile birdie a couple of minutes before it went back to the door walking, jumping, walking, jumping. Upon reaching the woven-rug door mat, it swiftly flew away to the air.
