Once a while people from work and I attend a luncheon, and when I finish my plate or take home the foods, not leaving left-over behind for I think of the 70% world hunger, with this, some call me a starving leech/bitch.
Not too long ago, in a building, several persons said to me that there was a bird, that lay unmoved on the stairs for some days, which appeared dead. They told me to pick up the bird and throw or bury it. As I looked at the bird, its wings or legs might have been injured. I said to the bird, “move if you can” then it stood up. Next I said, “can you fly” then suddenly the bird looked at me and flapped its wings, found its way out of the building. I wish such incident could happen often.