Snowy Farewell

Pulpo

Two kids, Remy and Ziggy, standing in their backyard, looking up at a bird flying towards a window.
Bird: What a beautiful day for a flight.
The bird is seen mid-collision with the window pane, feathers scattering.
Remy: Poor bird... it must have thought the window was open.
Ziggy: We should give it a proper burial.
Remy and Ziggy, bundled up in winter attire, shoveling snow to create a small grave.
Remy: This spot looks peaceful.
Ziggy: The bird would have liked it here.
The kids standing solemnly beside a small mound of snow with a branch as a marker, paying their respects.
Remy: Rest in peace, little bird. You were... brave in your flight.
Ziggy: And maybe a bit nearsighted.
A scene showing a small bird lying on its back in the snow with a curious squirrel sniffing it, both surrounded by the solemn winter landscape.
Squirrel: Dinner is served. Thanks, kids!