Curtis, the bird with purple feathers, sat on a branch.

With a chirp, he greeted the morning sun.

He saw his mother bird with a worm in her beak.

"Curtis, it is time for breakfast," she said.

After breakfast, Curtis felt a strong urge to fly.

With a firm push, he launched into the air.

He saw a turtle in the dirt below and chirped hello.

Curtis landed on a sturdy postcard stuck in the ground.

He looked at the postcard and saw a picture of a church.

Feeling a thirst for adventure, Curtis flew off in search of the church.