BlueBird09
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I have spent the last two days trying to get some advice on this and so far all I've got was that I shouldn't have done anything at all. Yeah, I don't agree with that. If no one had been around to have seen it, that would be one thing. But I can't justify sitting there and watching something struggling only for a cat to waltz up and start tearing into it. That's cruel. To sit there and watch something die is more cruel than at least trying to do something to help it survive.
This past Tuesday, my mother saw a small bird, a finch, in our yard struggling. The cat was eyeing it nearby so she went outside to try and chase the cat away to give the bird some time to fly away. But the bird didn't fly away. He tried to, but he couldn't get very high up off of the ground and every time he did, he'd fall back down again. The poor bird exhausted himself trying to fly and failing, so my mother picked him up and brought him into the house. She woke me up at about 9:00am that morning telling me that she had a hurt bird and she needed something to put him in. So I got up and went looking for something. All I could find was this small pet carrier in our attic. So we put him into the pet carrier with a towel to line the bottom with and some food (wild bird seed that we fill the bird feeders with) and water. Both of his eyes were so badly messed up that we both swore that he only had one eye and we weren't even sure that he could see out of it. We cleaned it with saline solution and started putting some eye drops in both of his eyes, just in case and we watched him to see if he was going to eat or if he might go into a state of shock. He started eating not long aftet he found the bird seed we put in the pet carrier with him. And he's been eating and drinking really well ever since. He flitters and he tries flying around the cage we got to put him in since we thought he should be in something that would allow him to see his surroundings and get some light (the pet carrier was really dark and he couldn't see out of it if he had wanted to).
We've been cleaning his eyes with the saline solution and putting the eye drops in them every day, several times a day if his eyes start to milk or cloud over or get dry and we've found out that he does have both of his eyes. The one we thought was missing was just so badly scabbed over that it looked as if it had been pecked out or something. He has two bald patches on the back of his head and he's missing a good chunk of his tail feathers but both of his eyes are looking a lot better now and he's acting like he can see, though we don't know how well.
He's not at all aggressive, he's lively, he'll sit on our hands, he acts curious some times and he's eating and drinking normally, it's almost as if we might have bought him from a pet store. We're really surprised that he is doing so well. Usually wild animals will go into a state of shock and die within 24 hours. But we've had him for four days now and he seems to be doing great. He tried to fly to his highest perch the other night and he made it and now he's been flying up to it as best he can off and on.
I took his cage and put him on the screened-in porch yesterday to get some fresh air and so he could see and hear the other birds in the yard and he actually started chirping, I mean really chirping for the first time since my mother found him. We're hoping that once his eyes are better and his feathers have all grown back that he'll be able to fly again and we'll be able to let him go back outside with the other birds in the yard. If he didn't have a will to live, he wouldn't have lived this long. He'd have probably been dead by Wednesday morning. My mother says that he looks like he might have gotten into a fight with another finch and got his rearend kicked.
If he ends up being blind in one or both eyes or his sight doesn't improve so that it's possible for him to fly again, he'll die if we put him back out into the yard. To me, to get him well again and then to do that would be cruel. We're hoping that eventually we'll be able to let him rejoin the other birds, but if we can't, how do we keep him from getting lonely? Could we go to a pet store and get another finch to put with him so he could have some company? We've had birds before and we've never been able to have more than one bird in a cage. They've ended up fighting with each other and pulling each other's feathers out. I don't want this little bird to come this far only to end up dieing anyway or to get lonely and be unhappy. He's doing so well. We can always let him fly around the house some to get some exercise (after we throw the cats outside and put the other one in another room with the door closed, of course) so he's not in a cage all the time. That's what we used to do with the parakeets and the cockatiels we used to have. But this little bird is used to having the entire area to fly around in. He's never been in captivity before. So what happens if we're not able to let him back outside? How do we keep him from becoming absolutely miserable?
Everyone on that other site was telling me that we "shouldn't have interferred". We "should have left him outside". "Nature is cruel"...yadda, yadda, yadda. I couldn't have done that, even if I had been the one to have found him. The cat would have eaten him. He'd be dead now and he's been doing really well since my mother found him. His eyes are clearing up and he's able to see. He's getting a little fiestier but he's still not aggressive and he doesn't act like he's afraid of us. Besides, people rehabilitate wild animals all the time. How is trying to help a potentially blind bird to see better any different? I think it would have been far more cruel to have left him outside, unable to see, unable to fly and pretty much completely helpless fluttering around in the grass...with a cat lurking nearby.
This is not him, he actually looks worse than this one but he's looking better than he did when he was found. This is what he's supposed to look like though:
https://academics.skidmore.edu/wikis/NorthWoods/images/8/83/Standingh.jpg
This past Tuesday, my mother saw a small bird, a finch, in our yard struggling. The cat was eyeing it nearby so she went outside to try and chase the cat away to give the bird some time to fly away. But the bird didn't fly away. He tried to, but he couldn't get very high up off of the ground and every time he did, he'd fall back down again. The poor bird exhausted himself trying to fly and failing, so my mother picked him up and brought him into the house. She woke me up at about 9:00am that morning telling me that she had a hurt bird and she needed something to put him in. So I got up and went looking for something. All I could find was this small pet carrier in our attic. So we put him into the pet carrier with a towel to line the bottom with and some food (wild bird seed that we fill the bird feeders with) and water. Both of his eyes were so badly messed up that we both swore that he only had one eye and we weren't even sure that he could see out of it. We cleaned it with saline solution and started putting some eye drops in both of his eyes, just in case and we watched him to see if he was going to eat or if he might go into a state of shock. He started eating not long aftet he found the bird seed we put in the pet carrier with him. And he's been eating and drinking really well ever since. He flitters and he tries flying around the cage we got to put him in since we thought he should be in something that would allow him to see his surroundings and get some light (the pet carrier was really dark and he couldn't see out of it if he had wanted to).
We've been cleaning his eyes with the saline solution and putting the eye drops in them every day, several times a day if his eyes start to milk or cloud over or get dry and we've found out that he does have both of his eyes. The one we thought was missing was just so badly scabbed over that it looked as if it had been pecked out or something. He has two bald patches on the back of his head and he's missing a good chunk of his tail feathers but both of his eyes are looking a lot better now and he's acting like he can see, though we don't know how well.
He's not at all aggressive, he's lively, he'll sit on our hands, he acts curious some times and he's eating and drinking normally, it's almost as if we might have bought him from a pet store. We're really surprised that he is doing so well. Usually wild animals will go into a state of shock and die within 24 hours. But we've had him for four days now and he seems to be doing great. He tried to fly to his highest perch the other night and he made it and now he's been flying up to it as best he can off and on.
I took his cage and put him on the screened-in porch yesterday to get some fresh air and so he could see and hear the other birds in the yard and he actually started chirping, I mean really chirping for the first time since my mother found him. We're hoping that once his eyes are better and his feathers have all grown back that he'll be able to fly again and we'll be able to let him go back outside with the other birds in the yard. If he didn't have a will to live, he wouldn't have lived this long. He'd have probably been dead by Wednesday morning. My mother says that he looks like he might have gotten into a fight with another finch and got his rearend kicked.
If he ends up being blind in one or both eyes or his sight doesn't improve so that it's possible for him to fly again, he'll die if we put him back out into the yard. To me, to get him well again and then to do that would be cruel. We're hoping that eventually we'll be able to let him rejoin the other birds, but if we can't, how do we keep him from getting lonely? Could we go to a pet store and get another finch to put with him so he could have some company? We've had birds before and we've never been able to have more than one bird in a cage. They've ended up fighting with each other and pulling each other's feathers out. I don't want this little bird to come this far only to end up dieing anyway or to get lonely and be unhappy. He's doing so well. We can always let him fly around the house some to get some exercise (after we throw the cats outside and put the other one in another room with the door closed, of course) so he's not in a cage all the time. That's what we used to do with the parakeets and the cockatiels we used to have. But this little bird is used to having the entire area to fly around in. He's never been in captivity before. So what happens if we're not able to let him back outside? How do we keep him from becoming absolutely miserable?
Everyone on that other site was telling me that we "shouldn't have interferred". We "should have left him outside". "Nature is cruel"...yadda, yadda, yadda. I couldn't have done that, even if I had been the one to have found him. The cat would have eaten him. He'd be dead now and he's been doing really well since my mother found him. His eyes are clearing up and he's able to see. He's getting a little fiestier but he's still not aggressive and he doesn't act like he's afraid of us. Besides, people rehabilitate wild animals all the time. How is trying to help a potentially blind bird to see better any different? I think it would have been far more cruel to have left him outside, unable to see, unable to fly and pretty much completely helpless fluttering around in the grass...with a cat lurking nearby.
This is not him, he actually looks worse than this one but he's looking better than he did when he was found. This is what he's supposed to look like though:
https://academics.skidmore.edu/wikis/NorthWoods/images/8/83/Standingh.jpg