When I got home from school, I notcied a loud crowing sound. At first my Dad joked and said a man came to look at our chimney and got stuck. Then I realised it was a bid. I heard it getting louder as I ate my ice-cream. It was crowing really loudly and then it stopped for a minute, started again, stopped, crowed quitely and stopped. I'm a bit freaked out about this because I have mild (in-between) bird phobia.
~Maeve.
P.S I'll try to get the comments fixed.
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