Well I'm feeling well chuffed with myself.
At 1.30am this morn i was chasing my cat down the road cos he had a baby bird in his mouth.
I didnt have a lot on just thong and t-shirt lmao anyone watching would have got a nasty surprise.
Anyway managed after a couple of rude shouts and quick sweeps to the floor to get this squawking bird off my cat.
Dusty was not happy lol.
Got the bird indoors, it was frightened and injured, losing a small amount of blood. It was still quite feisty which i used to get some water in the creature knowing it would get dehydrated from shock.
I placed the poor unfortunate creature in the only box available (My friends stella is now sat on the side lol) I put a terry towling sheet in the box with a small bowl of water and placed the box in the spare room window slightly open, cos my cats can get in the rooms using the back wall, with the door shut.
All night long I dreamt about getting help in the dream it was difficult on waking i didnt find it that easy.
I did expect to find the babybird dead when i woke, but to my pleasant surprise it was alive and not happy about being in the box.
I brought the box down stairs and was gonna give him some more water but instead thinking mum wouldnt give him water, mum would feed him i gave him some cat meat.
I found out this was a good thing to give him.
Which he took and chirped for more so i gave it to him.
The little bird went quiet for a while so i left him alone.
Got a phone call from the RSPCA to say she was on her way just as baby started to chirp again this time i went looking for worms i managed to find a couple, Which were also taken with gusto.
It was well sweet feeding this little fella and I enjoyed taking care of him, shame it came to me injured
I know not to take a bird that is not injured from the wild that is not fair, the only reason i stepped in was cos the cat had it and was doing what cats do.
I had a tweety
RSPCA took my tweety (BUT I KNOW HES DOING WELL)
Miss my tweety
Heres a picture of my tweety
