Jim was a naughty boy. He climbed the trees. One day when he went out of his room, he looked up and saw some birds in the tree. They were singing. Jim liked birds, so he climbed up the tree to catch a bird. But at that time, his mother saw him and ordered him to come down at once. Jim had to come down with no birds. He sat under the tree, dreaming a bird would come into his hand. His mother told him that birds were good friends of people, and that people should be good to animals.
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