Rescue Rover

Linda Fortune Author of Regal: An Intimate View of One Magnificent Feline

A bird rescue story

Welcome,
Rather than addressing animal adoption today, I will instead tell you about what transpired this past weekend which initiated a learning experience. On Saturday I went out into my back yard to pick some pears to can. Upon returning to my house, I noticed a small yellow/gray bird huddled by the patio foundation. As I approached, this little bird jumped away from me. I could see the terror in her body as her wings fluttered as she scampered to get distance. I say ‘her’ because her colors were very soft and not distinct and powerful as male colors often are. I could also see that she was injured. She had no tail feathers and one of her wings had reduced feathers. She was breathing heavily and I could see her fear. My heart immediately ached for her.

After carrying the pears into the house, I started to ponder what to do about this beautiful little creature. She obviously needed help, was vulnerable, and was seriously injured. I put some water in a dish and, with some sun flower seeds, proceeded to return outside. Again the little bird scurried away out of fear and found a small shaded spot under some tomato leaves. Feeling better that she was out of the hot sun, I place the water dish and food near her.

My first call went to the emergency animal hospital in my community. I found that they did not treat wildlife but would euthanize a bird or animal that was suffering. They also suggested and provided the phone number to another alternative—PAWS, the Progressive Animal Welfare Society.
The little bird appeared very alert and as I connected with her eyes, I was aware of her spirit and of her being. I naturally wanted to do all that I could to help. I decided to call PAWS.

Next entry: PAWS, a discovery of warm and caring assistance.

With blessings, Linda