Animals just can not say what is on their minds...

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I woke up this morning with a strange event. It was about 7 o'clock in the morning, my husband and I were in bed, and while the window was open, the cool morning breeze was caressing my face, I was up to my neck under the blanket, and I was enjoying this sweet morning sleep. Suddenly a physical sound I heard that banging itself hard on the windowpane from inside our room.

My husband and I jumped up in fear, and we saw a dove in the room. It was as if it had jumped out of the open window into the room, then lost its way, and as it tried to get out of the window again, slammed itself against the glass. My husband got up to guide it out. The dove hit itself to the glass harder and harder, until it went to the window, and was able to fly into the sky.

Poor bird, I do not know why lost its way, and accidentally entered our bedroom. I hope nothing bad happened to it as was hitting itself hardly against the windowpane.

I remembered an interesting story my mom told me a few days ago, about the hen my aunt keeps in her garden. My aunt, who has just brought a dog to her garden, when she goes to pick it up from the girl who wants to give it to them. She sees a chicken in the girl's arms. The girl tells my aunt, now that you take this dog with you, if you can take this chicken with you, too. I do not have the conditions to keep it because I live in an apartment.

She tells the story of this hen, which one day passed through a street, while some people intended to shed the blood of this chicken, to ward off evil, and to slaughter it. The girl while passing by them, sees the poor chicken that suddenly escapes from their hands, and throws itself into the girl's arms, and takes refuge in her from those people.

The girl who sees this scene, her heart burns for that chicken, tells those people, if there is no problem, I will give you more than the money for this chicken, you will give me it instead of shedding it's blood. Those people agree, and it happens. The girl brings the hen home with her, and since she can not keep it in her apartment, she tells my aunt if you have the conditions to keep the chicken, I will give it to you with my dog. My aunt agrees, and brings the chicken to her garden.

From the day that this hen came to my aunt's garden, it lays several eggs several times a day, offering many blessings to my aunt.

It is as if the poor chicken, now that it has been saved from death, is trying in the best possible way for appreciating it's owner. The hen loves her life, does her best to survive, and by laying her eggs, she is grateful to the one who cares for her.

Final thoughts

Maybe as much as we, humans think the animals and little creatures around us do not understand anything, and do not have much understanding. On the contrary, they notice their surroundings very well, they feel the danger very well, they understand the pain very well. They, like us humans, are trying to save their lives and survive. They just can't tell us what is in their minds.

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