Nublet would lead it home and try to get us to keep it. One of the proudest moments of her young life was going with Mommy to the rental office and excitedly babbling to the office drone about the bird she saw trapped inside a screened porch. “And, and, and we gotta WESCUE IT!”
Budding little Diego, my daughter.
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Awwwww. Reminds me of when Sally used to give names to every insect in the house. “Look, Father! These are Bob and Sue, my kitchen buggies!”