Weekly Muddle
The bird’s name was Perry Como. He belonged to a little red-headed girl in Central Florida who loved him dearly. When she was eight years old, however, he flew the coop. The little girl’s mother was a devout woman of faith, so she prayed mightily for that bird. She prayed for the bird’s safety and she prayed for his well-being; she prayed that he would find his way back to his family,…
