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I was walking down the street when I saw a blue jay,which seemed hurt,I went see if it was and it hopped away,as a truck was coming and almost got hit,but the driver stopped,after I signaled he could go,the second the truck moved,it hopped in front the tire and killed itself
I doubt it understood that hopping now meant death.