Found on his head
Autumn was, was cold, birds stopped pecking ... somehow I'm going home. Standard look down, because downstairs at this time of year, anything can lie, and once again wash jackboots lazily. Humor is consistent with seasonal and communal realities of our Gryazburga. see - lying in a pool for a small, dirty, trembling. Foot moved - like chick even alive, though on the verge. I'm actually not a compassionate man and the death of every creature'm just - natural selection ...But then I do not know, which was. From himself did not expect. Picked up and brought home. Head thought that die becauseknow - fell out of the nest almost never survive, and the feeding of - a wild hemorrhoids. In short - the goal justifies the means.But it's done, accepted responsibility and now it's just throw the body, which is warmed by the heat of my hands - is to betray.Such is the moral and ethical popandos.
Leaving a small chick, even such a simple rock, like a sparrow - oherenno task is not simple, especially in the first month. At first had to run to the shops and vet. pharmacies in search of different garbage with the unpronounceable name, which is then grub was compiled in the course of preparation which my wife and I felt the students of Walter White. feed from a pipette every 30 minutes. Support and monitor the fever in the box using a table lamp. Watched him shit, trying to understand - everything is okay with digestion. In short, this parasite pecked my brain, nerves, normal sleep and normal life, for what has been named the Focke Wulf. After a while it zhyvotnogo moved out of the box in a comfortable cell and eventually start to eat first and then drink independently as a result of clicking almost complete autonomy - once every 2 days change water and food, once a month I clean the cage. once tried to roll up his cat, with quite obvious goal, but was brutally otpi * ene klyuvnymi nose and now cautiously bypasses. Have you ever seen attacking a sparrow? Looks fucking awesome! Name justified by 100%! Now this fascist always sits on my shoulder - hell runs, looks like I dolblyu the buttons and sometimes beak touches the ear.