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heres a website on baby birds.
I got one from what looked like a crow, except it wasn't. I don't think we get ravens. ANYWAY it was flying with a small bird in its mouth, and two robins were swooping at him frantically. I beeped my horn, stopped and banged a water bottle and shouted. he looked over the lamppost he'd rested on, and dropped the baby robin over the side. it landed softly in the grass (so close to the driveway!), and the parent robins chased him away.
the baby looked alert and intact, was plump and round and had all of his feathers. there was no nest in the small nearby trees, but I knew he'd get hit by a car or get torn apart by that big bird if I didn't move him. I picked him up, and he nestled in my hands comfortably (SO CUTE), and I left him under the nearest cluster of trees. I knew the parents would take care of him and he'd likely be ok. the end! |
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