Yesterday evening I found a baby sparrow on the ground, it looks like it had fallen out its nest, by trying to learn how to fly. I have 4 cats who live outside the front yard, where the bird was found. So I didn’t want the cats to get the bird, so I brought it inside the house, and put it in an old plastic tank. For warmth I got some old towels, and put the towels into the tank. Gave the bird some water with a bit of sugar for energy, and let it stay in my bedroom, inside the tank of course.
Today my Mum and I are going to try and put the bird back in the tree, and let lady luck take its course. Hopefully its mum and dad will find its baby, or we get it right, and put the bird in the right tree. Looked into the tank this morning, and it looks like the bird wants to go, so I have my fingers crossed it goes alright.
Moving away from the bird situation, and back onto the last post yesterday. I’m over all those negative thoughts, and have decided not to think about them, and not to worry about them either. Negative thoughts never do anyone any good, from my personal experiences.
Wish me luck in getting that little baby bird off to safety.
*Edit to add*
The little bird didn’t make it. I tried it outside it didn’t work, so I brought it back inside. Later on during the day the bird died. I don’t know why, but from what I’ve been told by people who spend a lot of time caring for baby birds. Sparrow’s are one of the hardest to look after, because they can be doing so well in your care one minute, and the next they drop dead.
