"Never love a wild thing, Mr. Bell," Holly advised him. "That was Docs mistake. Hewas always lugging home wild things. A hawk with a hurt wing. One time it was afull-grown bobcat with a broken leg. But you cant give your heart to a wild thing:the more you do, the stronger they get. Until theyre strong enough to run into thewoods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. Thats how youll end up,Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. Youll end up looking at the sky."

"Shes drunk," Joe Bell informed me.

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