For some time now we have had a blackbird with a club foot visit us. He was in good health apart from that and used to hop about quite happily when he was down looking for worms or seed.
Yesterday morning we spotted him sitting looking a bit forlorn under a neighbour's tree, and when he was still there a couple of hours later we were a bit concerned as that is not normal behaviour. He didn't seem to be injured, just apathetic and so we left him alone. Later in the afternoon he appeared on our front garden and despite our best encouragement he didn't eat or want to roost somewhere safer then ground level.
When it got dark and a whole lot colder he was still just sitting on the grass at the mercy of whatever might fancy a blackbird snack, so we took the decision to try and protect him overnight by putting him in a box with some hay, seed and water.
Alas he didn't make it, but I like to think that at least he didn't die cold and injured.
There is the niggling thought though that we may have traumatised him so much by trying to help that we aided his exit from this world.
What do you think?
Yesterday morning we spotted him sitting looking a bit forlorn under a neighbour's tree, and when he was still there a couple of hours later we were a bit concerned as that is not normal behaviour. He didn't seem to be injured, just apathetic and so we left him alone. Later in the afternoon he appeared on our front garden and despite our best encouragement he didn't eat or want to roost somewhere safer then ground level.
When it got dark and a whole lot colder he was still just sitting on the grass at the mercy of whatever might fancy a blackbird snack, so we took the decision to try and protect him overnight by putting him in a box with some hay, seed and water.
Alas he didn't make it, but I like to think that at least he didn't die cold and injured.
There is the niggling thought though that we may have traumatised him so much by trying to help that we aided his exit from this world.
What do you think?