We offered him a bit of kibble on the back porch and he ATTACKED the food in a way I have never seen. We could feel every rib and vertebrae, like he hadn't eaten in quite some time. As you can see, he also looks pretty beat up....not sure if he's too weak to hunt or defend himself....or just a bad fighter. :)
We have named him "Holstein", since he not only bears the proper colouring but also the bone-rack structure of a tired old dairy cow.
We also came across this sparrow on our driveway yesterday. He looked like he had died standing up, as he had not moved in hours or even responded to our approach, just sitting there in the open. Finally he moved a bit, and it turns out he's just blind. Jane scooped him up on a stick before Holstein actually found a fight he might win.
Not sure if he's just too young and fell out of the nest before his eyes were developed....or if it's a birth defect and he's blind for life, a pretty crappy fate for a bird. We're keeping him in a cat carrier in the garden shed, safe and sound with food and water, until he shows any signs of visual awareness.
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aww. the cat is really cute :)
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