I'll tell this story here on the blog 'cause I'm amazed by the strenght of the nature.
Yeterday was a terrible day of rain and wind,and my boyfriend found this little bird near his garage. The baby bird was wet and fearful,and he took it at my home.
It was in a carton box,and was trying to open his little wings to fly away but immediately after he fell down.
I made a nest with and old basket filled of pile cuttings and putted it in the cage that used to be of my rabbit. The bird seemed to be happy of that change,and so I started caressing him and gave him a name: Pìu.
Every 1/2 hour i feeded Pìu with the tip of a chopstick dipped in baby food (homogenized meat), and gave it some water with a dropper.
He passed the night here at home,quiet and sleepy.
Today in the early morning he started cheep loud, and after a few minutes I heard a sort of answer out of the window. Didn't know what to do,but I followed my instinct. So I putted the cage out of the window and...my god...the mom arrived with a little worm for him! I was astonished and so happy!
She feeded the baby for a little bit, then convinced him to follow her. And so the little Pìu is gone,and today I'm happy and I thank god 'cause I saved a life and I'll always have a friend over there =)
Dedicated to all the moms and to their strenght also in troubles; and to that ones who feel already lost like the little bird.