There was a dead mouse, smell, we both smell, at the entrance. One day, its all gone

 My landlady, a bird, she washed, and dead.

I used to live there, before going to Canada. That bird keep hitting himself on the wall, never die.

I am not sure they are dead.

Not really. 

 

Now here, Taiwan, Taipie, ROC

They brought in cages of their commander-in-chef stays at Roof, where the Rain comes to look. I am not sure if that is the case. I saw that. Its in the cage.

I don't now if they talk.

It looks ...might.