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He looked a little surprised at first, but soon began to chirp, hoping that his mother would know that he was hungry.

Mother Bird flew in a circle around the mulberry tree, watching for enemies and looking for food. She brought only the fattest beetles and the juiciest berries to feed her baby. She screeched and flapped her wings furiously whenever unfriendly birds came too close to the nest. Taking care of a baby was a little harder than she had thought it would be.

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