Every year these birds (great crested fly catchers?) nest in the little hole between our roof and laundry room and every year their babies die.
They've been nesting their for yeeears, I'd say about 8 or 9 and they're so cute and I love their chirp, but it's so fucking sad!
For the past two years the birds have been falling out of the nest! My dad tries putting them back in there (not with bare hands mind you, but with cloth or gloves) but the nest is so far back and they're so small they don't make it back to the nest and their parents don't even try to take them back. Our roof is this aluminum material so it gets really hot so they gotta be cookin up there, but it's so sad. I'd never seen one fall out before until I got home today and usually my dad would just kill them because it's the most humane way even though it's so sad but it's better than them getting torn apart by a crow or eatin alive by ants. They're too small to take care of (we've tried it before, but they just won't eat cuz they're so small and we're not birds) and we don't have any bird sanctuaries around here to give them to. But today I heard one chirping really loud and my dad said, "Oh great another one fell out." and I looked by the hose and sure enough this little tiny baby bird is screaming bloody murder. The fall has to hurt them and fuck I was so sad. It hurts so much knowing I had this little tiny life in my hand and there's nothing I can do to save it. If only it was older I coulda kept it and fed it, but it was so small
then my dad told me it was the 3rd one this week! I cried.
It's eyes weren't even open and all it had was a little bit of baby fuzz.
I guess I'll sum this up with a R.I.P. baby birds. Hope you're flyin around in the great beyond with lotsa bugs.
They've been nesting their for yeeears, I'd say about 8 or 9 and they're so cute and I love their chirp, but it's so fucking sad!
For the past two years the birds have been falling out of the nest! My dad tries putting them back in there (not with bare hands mind you, but with cloth or gloves) but the nest is so far back and they're so small they don't make it back to the nest and their parents don't even try to take them back. Our roof is this aluminum material so it gets really hot so they gotta be cookin up there, but it's so sad. I'd never seen one fall out before until I got home today and usually my dad would just kill them because it's the most humane way even though it's so sad but it's better than them getting torn apart by a crow or eatin alive by ants. They're too small to take care of (we've tried it before, but they just won't eat cuz they're so small and we're not birds) and we don't have any bird sanctuaries around here to give them to. But today I heard one chirping really loud and my dad said, "Oh great another one fell out." and I looked by the hose and sure enough this little tiny baby bird is screaming bloody murder. The fall has to hurt them and fuck I was so sad. It hurts so much knowing I had this little tiny life in my hand and there's nothing I can do to save it. If only it was older I coulda kept it and fed it, but it was so small
It's eyes weren't even open and all it had was a little bit of baby fuzz.
I guess I'll sum this up with a R.I.P. baby birds. Hope you're flyin around in the great beyond with lotsa bugs.