Review of the Day: The Interpreter by Olivia Abtahi, ill. Monica Arnaldo
When I was a kid I remember watching the blue jays in the trees. They’re loud birds, ones that call attention to themselves. Seeing me gazing at them, my mom told me that blue jays warn the other birds when predators or danger is around. Then she said something that kind of stunned me. ���But we don���t really know that much about them...
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