That was a baby bird Morrie brought in in his mouth…unhurt, but soaking wet. I think he’d fallen from his nest or was washed in his nest out of one of the tejas when it rained. We kept him alive for a week, placing him in a nest in a cage where his parents could come feed him. We had no idea where he’d been originally. Eventually, he passed away and is buried with a little marker in a special place.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Wow! Amazing clicks!
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Yikes, I saw this yesterday and forgot to comment. Shame on me. I really liked your bird photography.
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Thanks, Cee. You are forgiven every lapse. I’m amazed at what you accomplish.
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Wonderful bird shots — I especially like #2, with his bad hair day!
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That was a baby bird Morrie brought in in his mouth…unhurt, but soaking wet. I think he’d fallen from his nest or was washed in his nest out of one of the tejas when it rained. We kept him alive for a week, placing him in a nest in a cage where his parents could come feed him. We had no idea where he’d been originally. Eventually, he passed away and is buried with a little marker in a special place.
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