Last week, we found and got Cookie back.
She was cared for by someone in the neighborhood.
And was returned to us.
It has been two months.
My mom never stopped saying sorry to the poor bird. I think my dad blamed her for the bird flying away.
It is a good thing, because we all thought that she was eaten by a cat or something.
But like I said, I'm just happy that Cookie is back.
This is the best Christmas gift for our family.