anti bra

on my walk to the cardiologist this morning i passed a homeless guy with a face tattoo defensively refusing help for his dog who'd been hit by a car. two old ladies were begging him to let them call for help while the dog was frantically yelping in pain. when one of the ladies asked if the dog was his, he said no? one of them kept repeating:

on friday i was walking up the same road heading to another appointment, and bumped into this old lady holding a piece of cardboard with a little sabiá perched on top of it with a terrified expression on its face . its beak siliently wide open looking around in biwilderment, but no screeching. a little old man and i stopped to ask the lady what was wrong. "i think he's sick...he's sick...look at his foot" (it was caught in the cardboard she was holding 🤦‍♀️). the old man gently coaxed the bird's foot out of the cardboard, but it shrieked and flew into the dude's arm aimlessly until it returned back to the cardboard with its foot in the same position. beak wide open in bewilderment. the lady kept walking along with the bird heading to a vet clinic