Nothing like being woken up by an angry Momma bird, it was something like 7am (now that's pretty early for us) and the cackling had got all of us out of bed so like usual I went out to feed the cat.
First I thought it was another overnight casualty laying by the front door but as I looked closer I realized it wasn't dead at all it was a baby bird huddle in the corner, so I scooped it up with a broken pot, now it's just a myth that you can't touch a baby bird, I just didn't want to.
After looking closely for any signs that Snowball had gotten to her I went to look for the nest and by the sounds of of the momma and daddy birds it wasn't to far.
I called all the kiddos outside to say hi to our new little feathered friend!
They named her Tumbles. She lives in a tree right outside of Zen and Eco's bedroom window.
I then climbed a ladder to examine the nest, it had collapsed, so after a little ingenuity and nest rehabilitation I place Tumbles back in her home.
Snowball spent some time examining the post rescue situation and Momma bird came by to say thank you.
Tumbles ( baby Wood Thrush)
Wednesday's Link Ups:
Parenting by Dummies, Project Alicia,And Then She Snapped, Jenni from the Blog, and Live and Love Outloud.