The man stepped on the ground and immediately felt the pain in the foot.
Jumped backwards, crouched and manually removed the drop of blood: observed the bird.
I had the yellow beak.
He flew immediately.
The feathers at the base of the peak were darker.
Head: blue-grey and light grey chest, with brown tones in the upper parts.
Intolerant of pain began to invade you.
He went up to the waist.
He called his son and told him:
—A bird stung me foot, I have a sharp pain, I can't stand more...
— But, Dad, the beaks of birds does not hurt, nor can do damage, do not panic, not passes nothing
—Hurts so much!
-He said to his son.
The unrest climbed to the groin and then the chest.
The man was up to the center of Mendoza, at the Spanish hospital.
He sat down to wait their turn.
Not attended it until the Sun fell.
There was more important to attend to emergencies.
The man laid down in the Chair.
Removed shoes and stockings, until he stopped breathing.