

One winter day I decided to feed the birds and took bread with me to the park. While I was throwing pieces to the sparrows, an icicle suddenly fell from a tree and landed right next to me. I picked it up, laughed, and decided to try it the way children do by touching it with my tongue. To my horror, the icicle stuck and I had to stand there while my warm exhale melted it. Since then, I've only fed birds in the summer! 😊