He then opened the cage door and pulled out the birds.

The instant the woman left the room, Harry sat up and turned to the cage door.

Then he got up and wandered over to the cage door.

I closed the cage door and crawled back to the phone.

He kicked over to the cage door, pulled it open.

He opened the cage door and reached in to catch a bird.

I opened the cage door and slowly inserted my hand.

Why had he opened that cage door and let her out?

He stood at the edge of the bed, his hand on the cage door.

When she stopped moving, I looked toward the cage door.