Oh, I am so upset! I was trying to save him. Instead I killed him!
When I was watering the yard a couple of hours ago, there was a bird unable to fly near where I was going to water. At that point, I didn't know if he was injured or a baby that couldn't fly properly yet. So I put something up between the mister and him, so he wouldn't get wet if he didn't want to. After starting the mister, I could see that he was trying to get the water off the weeds in the neighborâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s yard where the mister hit, so I took a dish of water out to him. He got to it and drank from it, then got in the dish and cooled himself off. Later, I replaced the dish with another of clean water. He didn't even try to get away from me that time. It was a tree swallow, so I even went looking to see if I could find any insects to give him. He finally hid under a fuchsia in the neighbor's yard and stayed there for an hour or more.
I noticed several times a parent bird apparently flew near and dropped off food for him or checked on him or something; it didn't stay but a few seconds each time. I finally talked to the neighbors and was told what bird house they thought he had come out of. So I went back and was going to put him back in the bird house. Instead, I STEPPED ON HIM! He had come out from under the fuchsia and was totally camouflaged against the bark chips! I heard his little scream when I stepped on him, then he rolled over and died.
Oh, I think I'm going to cry!
When I was watering the yard a couple of hours ago, there was a bird unable to fly near where I was going to water. At that point, I didn't know if he was injured or a baby that couldn't fly properly yet. So I put something up between the mister and him, so he wouldn't get wet if he didn't want to. After starting the mister, I could see that he was trying to get the water off the weeds in the neighborâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]s yard where the mister hit, so I took a dish of water out to him. He got to it and drank from it, then got in the dish and cooled himself off. Later, I replaced the dish with another of clean water. He didn't even try to get away from me that time. It was a tree swallow, so I even went looking to see if I could find any insects to give him. He finally hid under a fuchsia in the neighbor's yard and stayed there for an hour or more.
I noticed several times a parent bird apparently flew near and dropped off food for him or checked on him or something; it didn't stay but a few seconds each time. I finally talked to the neighbors and was told what bird house they thought he had come out of. So I went back and was going to put him back in the bird house. Instead, I STEPPED ON HIM! He had come out from under the fuchsia and was totally camouflaged against the bark chips! I heard his little scream when I stepped on him, then he rolled over and died.
Oh, I think I'm going to cry!