Today anyways, I rescued a baby bird from my dog today... Well my dog is a dachshund, and so naturally she has the instinct to hunt. But she really is a nice girl! So don't get her wrong. The bird must've fallen out of it's nest into our dog run. and I found the little guy when I was playing ball with Fiona (my dog), and the ball landed in a patch of tall grass, so my dog didn't see where it went. When I grabbed it out the bird came out with it. that's when Fiona grabbed the bird, luckily I got her to drop him before she hurt him. So I hurried and took him to my mom (cause she always knows what to do...I guess that's what moms are for...)
Anywho, the baby wasn't able to fly, at least not very well, mom suspected he wasn't going to live but we'd try to help him as best as we could. We we're going to buy him a bird cage and stuff, but he was too frightened, and mom said it would be better if we put him in an area where he's familiar with so that he's not so scared, if he was to die then it would be best if he did when he wasn't so scared. Crying the whole way through, I agreed. It wasn't fair to the little guy.
But when we took him out side, he seemed alot happier! He was peeping and hopping around to find shelter, he was a smart little fellow, so we took him to some bushes (where the dogs couldn't get him) and he imediatly took to his new area.
So now alls we can do is hope for him, and pray he heals and lives his life to the full.

Will you pray for him too please?

I feel that it's not fair for him to die, he's still so very young and hasn't done anything wrong. So why should he?

(That's how I feel at least. I'm an animal lover if you couldn't tell. No matter how small, they have their right to live too!)


P.S. While I was reaching into the tall grass to retreive the ball I threw, I brushed my arm against some poison Ivy. It's itching babdly...will you pray for me too??? :icononionwoeple: