Lessons on rural life
One of the sad lessons I've learned about living in an area with rough weather is the potential for injury to baby birds. We recently found a nest flung from a tree and yesterday we found 3 baby birds. 2 were dead and one still alive. Mama was frantic. We put the bird in a box with a towel and set the box in a tree. When we came back from walking the dogs, we found the baby had flip out of the box.
There are no nearby vets in our area and definitely no wildlife rescue centers. Made me sad. Seems like I am going to have to toughen up.