A small young bird is falling from the nest up on the tree.

The little thing is crying desperately for its mother to came.

But the one who hears its cry is not its mother.

Instead, a big fat cat with a scar on its face peered on the little bird silently,

Motionlessly hiding on the bush behind the little sad thing that still crying loudly for its mother.

The cat came out from its hiding,

And with its last cry,

The little birdie is crying no more.