If you followed the saga of little bird–which started with Morrie bringing him to a visitor in his mouth, you know the eventual sad ending. (If you haven’t read that saga, you can go HERE to see what I’m talking about.) At the time, I buried him in my marble flower urn and hung a seed stick for his parents in the boughs over the urn. Thought you might be interested in seeing how it has evolved since then. Little bird resides under where the mother bird stands.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
You tried so hard to save little bird. That’s a lovely, touching memorial.
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The cross is actually a paver washed ashore at the beach I go to. There were several of them pitched up against my porch in the sand and I couldn’t figure out where they’d come from. I thought perhaps the cemetery down the beach and then it occurred to me what they were! of course, they came home with me!
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Awww.. that’s a beautiful memorial to the little bird. .
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