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Wow! It's been a while since I posted anything! This season has been crazy busy; have had 175 patients up to today, in comparison I only had 93 for the WHOLE of 2008. So I am sorry not to have been here for a while, but I have lots of stories and lots to report and I will try to be updating this a bit more now that the season ins simmering down. Today's post will be all about birds. There have been quite a lot here are Wild Things. However, this first picture was not at WTS but with my friend Gabe, another rehabber about 2 hour north of here. It is a baby Great Horned Owl, and the picture below is of me trying to convince him to eat a mouse on his own. Great Horneds are some of the 1st birds born during the year and this little guy has long since been released and is doing well.

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WTS received quite a few baby Mourning Doves this year as well. Most arrived at between 10-20g. They are so adorable, and so quiet and mellow compared to other baby birds. They don't have a loud "feed me!" call like other babies, but just "peep" so sweetly and quietly. They also don't gape for food.

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Doves, and their cousins pigeons, suck up fluids by putting their whole beak in a liquid and using it like a straw. When they are babies they put their whole beak and part of their face into their parents' mouths and suck up "crop milk," produced by their parents. This means that instead of just dropping food into their mouths, which is how you feed most baby birds, you have to stick their whole head into a syringe of special baby food (you can also tube feed them if you don't have a lot of time- I had to do this quite a few times this summer!). From syringe you move onto a small cup and slowly they learn how to eat on their own. This can take quite a long time and sometimes you have to let them get hungry otherwise they won't try to eat on their own! Part of this process is chronicled in the pictures to the left.

And eventually they fly! Such a great moment! I will keep their cage open and let them fly around while I take care of all the other animals. When I released the 4 pictured below they would spend the day in the Wild Things woods and then come back at night. So amazing to see them flying back to WTS after their day exploring. These little guys took a lot of time and effort to raise, but definitely paid me back emotionally! :)

One of the mourning doves who arrived had a "sour crop." The crop is an area where food is stored and then it slowly passes into the next area of their digestive organs. Food can get stuck in the crop and then starts rotting. I had to flush out this poor little one's crop over the course of about 24 hours. This was done by filling up the crop with water, squishing it's contents around, and then using a tube to suck stuff out. It was gross and so traumatic for such a tiny little 14g patient. But the little one did great and was eating again in no time!

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A bit after I let these 4 go a baby Rock Dove (i.e., pigeon) turned up, and the next day another baby mourning dove arrived. Because the two species are closely related I put them together and they became fast friends. They had to sit side by side every minute and were eventually released together. It is important for animals to be together so they can recognize their own species and not bond with their human caretaker. I don't always put different species together as I don't want them to be confused as to what species they are and then end up not being able to mix with their own species once released, but I have no doubt that these two will be just fine as they are so closely related and other more experienced rehabilitators have done the same thing with great success. And most importantly neither ended up imprinted on me.

And below are pictures of a few more Wild Things patients. Clockwise from upper left, 2 little
European Starlings, a baby European Sparrow, a Snowy Owl, a tiny little House Wren, a young American crow, and an American Goldfinch fledgling. The top two are introduced species from Europe and do not belong in the US. They pose a problems for native birds- competing for nesting sites, but what are you oinf to do when a helpless little baby comes to you?! Its suffering and it needs help! The sparrow and goldfinch very sadly did not make it. They were both at a really difficult age, the fledgling age, when they don't trust humans but they aren't ready to be on their own yet. They were both SO adorable and  I was sorry to lose them.
The tiny wren didn't make it either. It was so small it really still neeeded its parents. However, its well meaning finders had fed it ants. Ants have formic acid in them and can kill most species, and it may well be that this was what caused it death.
The young crow (NB: the blue eyes and red mouth characteristic of young crows- the red mouth helps draw attention to the parents that their baby is hungry and begging for food!) was a hge success. It had broke both wings as a baby and no one thought it would fly again. Off it went to my friend Gabe's center. She is a miracle worker with birds, and it ended up flying just fine. It came back to me to be Xrayed at Cornell. The Xrays revealed that the wings had healed perfectly. There was worry that as this little one had been surrounded by humans for its whole life it would be irreversibly imprinted on humans, however after a couple of weeks at Wild Things it decided to go off and live in the Wild Things woods. There are lots of crows in the WTS woods and I hope that it found a great group to be with.
And the Snowy Owl was a bit of a mystery. Gabe got a few of them this year, which is strange as they are supposed to be up north hunting. It was found very underweight and had a smallish abscess on its wing, but ended up doing just fine and was released successfully. I was just a taxi driver for it, bringing it from the Cornell Wildlife Clinic back up to Gabe's center (about 2 hours away, we meet half way for lunch!) after a few Xrays and blood tests.

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Wow- I was going to keep going with a  few more stories of the Wild Things' winged characters, but I will leave a few for later. Time to go feed the patients! But look out for more blog posts soon-  won't let it go for another 2 1/2 months again!

 
 

I am excited to announce that I now have my federal US bird permit to rehabilitate all birds! It only took 8 months to get it after sending the application in January (!). One needs a federal permit for birds because they cross state lines, especially during migration. can you believe it?!



This little fellow was caught by the neighbour's cat. It was unclear what species he was- so hard to tell with little ones before their feathers come in. He looked to me like a
Wood Trush, though may have been an American Robin. The cat's owner felt terrible and rushed it here right away. He was very hungry and for the first few days had to be fed every 15 minutes from sun up til sun down. I made a special baby bird food and also gave him soaked puppy chow and some berries.




I also put a mirror next to his "nest" once he opened his eyes so he would get used to seeing his own species, even if it was only himself!

But sadly, the little guy didn't make it. It's hard ot know what killed him. He may have aspirated some food  into his lungs and contracted pnemonia, or there may have been internal injuries- his abdomen was a very dark colour, which may have indicated internal bleedingIt's hard ot know, but I'm glad that he had a last few quiet and warm days here.

A few days later I received a
Ring Bill Gull with a terribly broken wing and he had to be put down. I hope that WTS has beeter luck with birds from now on!!

But the good news is that the neighbour has now put a bell on her cat's collar, which gives wildlife a better chance. See the WTS webpage on Cats & Wildlife for more information!