CHAPTER 6
The Change
wonder why birds aren’t influenced by what day of the week it is?
I mean, today was Monday. It was my understanding that everyone hated Mondays, at least a little bit. Yet, there they were at ten o’clock in the morning, outside in the blinding sunshine singing like they couldn’t have been happier.
Singing with Nature class was definitely not my favorite subject. Usually I would just lay low and hang around with SJ and her huge animal entourage for the duration of the period, but today we had a quiz.
A quiz in Singing with Nature basically involved going up to the front of the class and belting out a melody of your choice with the intention of calling a specific animal to your side. Of course, for me this typically resulted in no animals responding to my banshee-li
