Another thud, another bird down. I run outside to find this little cutie, one foot clinging onto a dead leaf, mouth agape and on his side. Awe…poor little kid. Ok…on with the routine. Pick him up, perch him on my […]
An American Wandering the World
Another thud, another bird down. I run outside to find this little cutie, one foot clinging onto a dead leaf, mouth agape and on his side. Awe…poor little kid. Ok…on with the routine. Pick him up, perch him on my […]