And shoutout to the train drivers who hold the train when they see another one is about to pull into the station. It's so nice when you can walk off one train and get right into the other
I helped a little bird friend out. He perched on my hand for a couple minutes and was very cute.
He was clinging to our door at work, curled up into a ball. I thought he was sick or injured. I caught him and put him in a box with air holes. He started moving around a lot inside the box so I brought the box back outside. He flew away. He seemed okay after all, maybe he was just tired.
Our street has only a few small trees and almost no shrubbery. It's a bad street for the animals.