The other day, McKay and I were getting ready for work in the morning. Then all of a sudden we both hear this loud thud. It scared the crap out of us. I walked over to the window that looks out from the roof and there on the window I see a clump of feathers. I put one and two together and figured out that a bird had flown into the window. The funny thing was that the window really dirty, I thought birds had good eyes. We went to find a dead bird on the grass or on the roof, but we couldn't find it. R.I.P poor birdie.