Dead Bird

Today, our "classroom" briefly had a new pet. Last night, Jon was out gardening and noticed a cat playing with a baby bird. He rescued it and we put it in a shoe box, hoping to give it time to recover. It did, and even ate baby food from a chopstick this morning. Unfortunately, it's health declined and by this afternoon it had died. Georgia had been really curious about it and now that it has died, keeps saying, "Poor dead bird."