To the juvenile magpie who visited my windowsill every day for 2 months to take the food I was leaving out, I miss you. It's been over a week since you disappeared.
I miss hearing your arrival every time I was wallowing in bed. I know you never liked it when you could see me watching, but I hope you appreciated the food.
I don't know where you are now, I don't even know if you are still alive, but if you are not in this world anymore, I hope those 2 months were made a bit easier for you.














