For the unloved birds.

I really like the poem/thought below by Lamb.

I had a bird bath in the front yard and one day a

neighbour told me how much she enjoyed the little birds

but then one day she saw a great ugly crow using it.

We never have bonded.

 

"A great blackbird, a rook by name,
And took away a small bird's share.
So foolish Henry did not care
What became of the great rook,
That from the little sparrows took,
Now and then, as 'twere by stealth,
A part of their abundant wealth;
Nor ever more would feed his sparrows.
 Thus ignorance a kind heart narrows."

                                                         The Rook And The Sparrows

                                                                  Charles Lamb