On my window still Ma had kept a piece of bread for the sparrows who generally come and chirp asking for something to eat.
A sparrow landed near our window still and began chirping.Soon enough it couldn’t find the piece of bread and loudly started chirping.
We were observing it from a distance,after a minute or two it flew away to another location in search of food.
The angry sparrow came back again and found the piece of bread, but chirped a little.
Who knew? That sparrows could be so angry?