The bread would be fresh for two more days and we were not finishing it Thought of the Bluebirds that gave me such joy Quickly cut the remainder up and walked to the park One Bluebird was perched on a high branch Sparrows had their daily meeting on the ground A sparrow was walking around because a feral cat was around He sent the warning chirp The bread was placed there and by a big tree As I walked away the bread was happily devoured and no sign of the poor cat Many people feed the feral cats but didn't want those cats making meals of the birds or squirrels Calm before the storm