I’m worried about the bird I rescued out of my house this morning. I got home from the barn to hear a frenzied cheeping. The cats had the poor thing treed on a window sill, and it was clearly exhausted. I think it got in yesterday when the locksmith left the front door open. I finally got my hands around it, and carried it outside, but it managed to struggle and lose tail feathers. It seemed to fly okay once I got it outside, but I’m worried the lack of tail will affect it’s ability to fly.
Animals suffering is just something I can’t stand. So that was this morning’s excitement and now to work.
