Mall bird

Date: 5/16/2020

I was at a mall. There was a green bird hanging from the ceiling of a shop that I played with for a while. It was really happy and energetic. I left and came back later and he was wrapped in something. I couldn’t see him and got a bad feeling about it. I took him down and unwrapped him and at first I thought he was dead. Then I realized he was just really sick. I felt overwhelmingly sad for this bird. I took him and began to run to find a vet. I hurried through a series of stairs and escalators, pushing people out of the way, even going as far as yelling “move!” I kept checking on the bird to make sure It was still alive. It was barely moving, and it almost appeared to be rotting. It opened its mouth, and I saw that it was really long, almost like a humming bird. I finally made it to a vet place and frantically gave them the bird and asked them to help it. I left but came back not too long later. The bird seemed to appear worse; it’s neck was covered in blood and sores and it’s feathers were a mess. It had some medical equipment attached to it, and I was trying to be hopeful that it would get better. I just remember feeling so much anxiety and sadness over this bird. I wanted it to be okay.