That he wanted to be a part of a tiny patchwork I had made a while ago. I gladly obliged him.
With his sharp beak and scary claws, what else could I do?
We have many miles to go, this bird and I. There are beads to be stitched on and bits to be added. It will take a long time before I can truly say that it is done.
That's okay though, I'm glad for the company.