So, this is what I saw.
Holding so still- I was afraid he was dead. A tiny, baby bird- displaced from his nest, waiting, waiting, waiting for Mom or Dad to appear with some food. Waiting to be rescued.
I brought the cat inside- and left the area.
This morning I went back, and found nothing. No bird, no feathers.... nothing.
I pray that's good news.
Bless you little baby. May you live a long, healthy life.
Any new word? I hope he/she is okay. It is so hard to survive when one is so young and alone.
ReplyDeleteHow in the heck would he get back in the nest?
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