So I did a U-turn. While I was waiting to do another U-turn, five cars came by; I was so worried that one of them would run him over (he was in a horrible position). However, perhaps his bright yellow plumage saved him as they all swerved so he'd pass under the carriage and not the tires.
I grabbed him up -- still breathing. I used to always have a carrier in my car for just this reason, but hadn't replaced it after the last time I used it. So he went in my cup holder, covered by a towel.
When I got home, I put him in my wildlife carrier (never used for the parrots!):
UPDATE: When I got home from work Friday afternoon, the carrier was empty. He escaped through the holes in the front (I really thought he wouldn't be able to get through them!) and was loose in my basement. I was able to quickly catch him and I put him in an aquarium for another hour or so as I wasn't sure how long he'd escaped and therefore how long he'd been without food/water.
After about an hour, I brought him outside. Here he is, right before his release:
Yesterday, a goldfinch couple landed in the large tree in my backyard. She took a bath in the bird bath while he watched from the tree:
3 comments:
Poor sweetie, I hope it's only a head bump.
I'm always upsetting my fiance because I automatically brake for any bird that comes too close to the car.
I updated the original post, but it must have just been a mild concussion as he was fine a few hours later!
Yes, I am always yelling at Thomas to slow down for wildlife, even though that "wildlife" frequently turns out to be litter.
And we also frequently stop in our neighborhood and lecture the wild birds about playing in the street. I don't think they listen to us, though!
Your karma must be wildly over in the positive side. ;-)
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