A Sampling of the Dead Bird

I don’t have it figured out.  It seems transformations are very subjective and my attempts to come up with a definitive “explanation” has been challenging.

On my drive home today, a bird took a sudden dip in his flight at the exact moment the car in front of me approached it.  The bird hit the roof and was thrown up and over to my car.  Fortunately I missed it…he was most definitely dead.

I need to give this more thought…