I was out running today and just when I thought I was about to pass out, I stumbled across this helpless little fella. He looked like his feet were too big for his featherless body and he must have just fallen out of his nest. So I sprinted a few blocks home, grabbed my camera and a bag of cheese and hurried back to him. The mom kept flying overhead so I'm hoping she'll swoop down and bring him back home to safety. I don't think he liked the cheese I tried to feed him either:) I'm sure birds don't eat cheese, at all, but I couldn't find any worms at the time. Best of luck my little friend...
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
{are you my mother?}
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That is so great... Crazy that you found a little friend out running.( good for you on going running) and cheese? Mick you are so cute that is so funny But an awesome picture
Ok so now I get it LOL We are doing good, but all missing the red mt's! We will be so happy to make it home for a visit! How about you? Seems like you are more busy than ever with the photography, that is awesome!
You are so cute to try to feed him, hopefully all turned out well. I love all your pictures they are great.
That's awesome!! i love how you went and got cheese!! that totally sounds like something you would do!!
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