The bird cage is what came to me when I did your process for this metaphor. When I was little we had a parakeet. When it was time to clean out his cage, we let him fly free throughout the house. Then when his cage was ready, we'd all stand with our pointer fingers out and he'd come down and land on one of our fingers and we'd put him back in the cage. I don't know if he minded being in the cage because he never fought going back in, but he seemed to love the freedom of being able to fly all over the house. So that's why I started with the bird cage for this image.
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