well, i needed a catchy title (you can read, don't worry, it has a happy ending...)
about a week ago, i'm walking on the (leaf-littered) gravel driveway, & i kinda trip over something- thinking it's a hickory twig, i kick it aside. then a i hear an outraged 'squeak', and look, & it's a fledgling sparrow, laying on its side, apparently wounded, & giving me a look like 'hey!'
i was mortified, of course, and there are no bird rescuers around (trust me, i have been looking for years), and my success has not been astounding salvaging the injured wildlife... i didn't know WHAT to do.
so i said 'what the hell, maybe it belongs here anyway', took a deep breath, and stuck it in the birdhouse full of sparrows on my red cedar. i said a prayer that it was just stunned, & that it had the brains to pretend it belonged in there & gape like the rest of the noisy brood- and that the parents (who were busy at the time) would not notice the er, increase in their family.
(i felt a little guilty, as they were already working vastly hard to feed the ones they had, but i do give them a nearby finch feeder with plenty of water available & lots of insect habitat, so it's not like they had to do it completely on their own.)
so, i hadn't noticed any ejected bodies, & the same ol', same ol' when it came to big open birdie mouths hanging out of the hole, & went about my business...
today, on the deck (i cleaned the parrot's cage there yesterday, & hadn't had a chance to sweep all the detritus away. nice pickin's), my dh saw the entire family perched on the rail, getting fed in a row repeatedly by the parents... daddy, mama, 3 kids, & one baby (same kind- whew), bigger than the rest!
everyone was quiet (i was very proud of the boys), & watched them feed the babies for the longest time, but finally sam couldn't stand it and hollered, "THAT'S THE BABY MAMA KICKED!"
:LOL
they flew away in a flutter, but i still thought it was a nice story. there is enough sadness in our gardens (i just found a skeletonized jay fledgling in my front border, & another daddy sparrow just got hit by a car in front of my house) this time of year, that i thought everyone would like a little hope for their rescue efforts.
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about a week ago, i'm walking on the (leaf-littered) gravel driveway, & i kinda trip over something- thinking it's a hickory twig, i kick it aside. then a i hear an outraged 'squeak', and look, & it's a fledgling sparrow, laying on its side, apparently wounded, & giving me a look like 'hey!'
i was mortified, of course, and there are no bird rescuers around (trust me, i have been looking for years), and my success has not been astounding salvaging the injured wildlife... i didn't know WHAT to do.
so i said 'what the hell, maybe it belongs here anyway', took a deep breath, and stuck it in the birdhouse full of sparrows on my red cedar. i said a prayer that it was just stunned, & that it had the brains to pretend it belonged in there & gape like the rest of the noisy brood- and that the parents (who were busy at the time) would not notice the er, increase in their family.
(i felt a little guilty, as they were already working vastly hard to feed the ones they had, but i do give them a nearby finch feeder with plenty of water available & lots of insect habitat, so it's not like they had to do it completely on their own.)
so, i hadn't noticed any ejected bodies, & the same ol', same ol' when it came to big open birdie mouths hanging out of the hole, & went about my business...
today, on the deck (i cleaned the parrot's cage there yesterday, & hadn't had a chance to sweep all the detritus away. nice pickin's), my dh saw the entire family perched on the rail, getting fed in a row repeatedly by the parents... daddy, mama, 3 kids, & one baby (same kind- whew), bigger than the rest!
everyone was quiet (i was very proud of the boys), & watched them feed the babies for the longest time, but finally sam couldn't stand it and hollered, "THAT'S THE BABY MAMA KICKED!"

they flew away in a flutter, but i still thought it was a nice story. there is enough sadness in our gardens (i just found a skeletonized jay fledgling in my front border, & another daddy sparrow just got hit by a car in front of my house) this time of year, that i thought everyone would like a little hope for their rescue efforts.

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