We heard a loud thud which sounded like someone hit the storm door at the front of the house with a brick. Turned out a dove had into it and killed itself. It must have been flying fast to wind up dead. Fortunately the door is tempered glass and didn’t break.
einarbt 12 months ago
Percy Bysshe Shelley, ‘To a Skylark’.
The pale purple even
Melts around thy flight;
Like a star of Heaven,
In the broad day-light
Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight …
Zykoic 12 months ago
Keep him warm, in an uncovered box and away from the cat. He’ll be o.k.
Gent 12 months ago
Bird flew eh.
Troglodyte 12 months ago
Well, don’t get into a flap, and take him under your wing.
Just-me 12 months ago
We heard a loud thud which sounded like someone hit the storm door at the front of the house with a brick. Turned out a dove had into it and killed itself. It must have been flying fast to wind up dead. Fortunately the door is tempered glass and didn’t break.
Daltongang Premium Member 12 months ago
Actually it is the Bird Brain Flu.
goboboyd 12 months ago
If he talks to his reflection in a tiny mirror, it might be Parrot Pox.
Frank Burns Eats Worms 12 months ago
Get a grippe!!
cuzinron47 12 months ago
Most people only do that once to realize that’s not a good idea.
wildlandwaters 12 months ago
…looks more like a birdbrain if you ask me…(altho that’s an insult to birds!)