When I was in Kindergarten many years ago, I was walking to a friends house and saw a baby bird on the lawn of the house next door. I poked at it with my foot, and then, for some reason, I stepped too hard and it killed the bird. This was nearly 30 years ago, but I still feel guilty and sorry for that little bird. I wish I could take it back but I can’t. I get emotional every time I think about it.
