Nothing came of the flyers or calls.

...

A month goes by.

...

A woman reports seeing Signal at her bird feeder with the blue jays.

Many visits and long hours waiting and watching - but no Signal.

...

Lost Signal.

Maybe Signal had wonderful days flying free in the open.

Maybe Signal became friends with the blue jays.

Maybe Signal was found and loved by someone else.

Maybe Signal didn't make it through winter.

Whatever happened...

Signal will always be loved.