I know that I will probably never be a tough, old bag if I keep letting my heart melt over every animal I see going through heartache but for some reason I just can't help myself. The other day a Sandhill crane got hit by a car in front of the house and for the last 4 days the mate has come everyday and stayed near. That just tears me up! It reminds me of a song I used to ask my mom to sing and I am still not sure why I did that because I cried every time. It went something like this:
There's a lonely little robin on a branch by my door, there he waits for his mate to return evermore...remember I'm lonely too and as the lonely, little robin I am waiting for you!
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