What a Bird!

At seven o'clock this morning I woke up from a noise coming from our kitchen. I got up and saw Cider and Josephine running after something black. At first I thought it was Jackie, but then I called James.

- James, we have a bird in our kitchen!

Poor bird, it was flapping around trying to get away from two excited and curious cats that though this was the most exciting thing ever.

James opened the door and the window and the bird flew out, much to the disappointment of Josephine and Cider. It must have gotten in through our chimney and couldn't find his way back out again.

Later on we saw it sitting in our garden looking shocked. We thought it was hurt but after a while he flew off.
 

Poor little bird, what an adventure he's been on today!