gone.
This is going to be one of my deepest blog posts, in my opinion. I felt like writing this after I heard of the extinction of the Slender Billed Curlew, a migratory bird. Some people may even feel like laughing at this, because not many mourn a bird's death. But this is not a single death. This is extinction. That bird is gone, just gone from this planet, and there is not even a glimmer of hope left to rescue it. The reason behind its extinction? Habitat loss and hunting. We feel so terribly bad when somebody we know passes away. Sure, I have never seen the Slender Billed Curlew in my life, but its extinction has affected me as if it were a close friend of mine. Writing this post may not save the lives of the wildlife close to extinction, but I'd like it to spread a little awareness. About how it is time to step up. Seeing wildlife on the road, dead because of roadkill saddens us. Suppose it is a rattlesnake that met its fate on the road. We will feel bad, but the ray of hope w...
