Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
Emily Dickinson
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"Okay everyone, we leave for Florida at five o'clock
in the morning tomorrow. Don't forget to set your
alarms. Winter is here and it'll be nice to enjoy the
warm weather again." "Oh boy!" I thought. "I love
Florida!"





















It was a cold and windy night. A bitter breeze
whipped through the trees. Just a few more hours
and we'd be flying to Florida. We'd get to enjoy the
hot sun, the beaches, and the cool blue ocean.










Everybody was a little groggy as they got ready to
leave for Florida. All of their suitcases were packed
and it almost time to go. Dad did one last head
count and then it was time to go. "Florida, here we
come!" he sang.














This trip to Florida didn't seem to feel like the
others. Something was missing. And that
something was me! I had forgotten to set my alarm
clock and slept in. Did they leave without me? Oh
no!







I rushed to get my suitcase and
headed out of the nest. "Hey
Tamerlane! Have you seen my
family?" "Yeah. They left about
an hour ago. You might be able to
catch them."






Desperate to find my family, I flew as fast as my
little wings could take me. How could they leave
without me? I was starting to get scared. I had
never been all alone.
















Virginia had just received some upsetting news. Her
daughter's family would not be visiting her this month.
Her son-in-law had booked a trip for them to go to
Disneyland instead. It had been six months since her
husband passed away and she was looking forward to
seeing her grand kids.







I think I see another bird. "Hey! Wait for me!" I
started getting closer and closer to her and
then......thud! That wasn't another bird. That was
my reflection in the window. Ouch, my head!





Virginia ran outside when she heard me hit her
window. There she found a dizzy bird with a suitcase
seeing stars. "Oh dear, are you alright little birdie?"
"Yeah, I think so. Just bumped my head. Think I'm
going to have a bit of a headache." "Well come inside
and rest."















"My name is Virginia and
this is my black cat Raven.
You don't have to worry
about him. Right Raven?"
"Meow!" "Who's that in
the picture?" I asked,
which seemed to upset my
hostess.




















"That was my husband
Edgar. We were married
for over 45 years. I lost
him a few months ago."
"I'm terribly sorry." I
kinda wished I hadn't
brought that up. "Are you
hungry dear? Let's get you
something to eat."























"So why are you still here and not down in Florida?"
"Funny story. Actually not that funny. I slept in and
my family left without me." "Oh you poor thing Well,
you can spend the winter with Raven and I. Right
Raven?" "Meow!"











"Well we made it. It was a long flight but we're
finally here. Let's go get checked into our hotel and
then we can relax for a bit. It just feels like I've
forgotten something. But what? Oh well, it'll come
to me later."


















"Okay love, I made up Raven's bed for you and he can
sleep in my room." "Meow!" "Have a restful sleep and
if you need anything just let me know." "Thanks for
everything" I replied. "What's your name by the way
little girl?" "Lenore." "Goodnight Lenore" she said as
she turned out the lights.
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