bird

Last week, we had a big storm. One full-time employee found a baby bird in front of his car (he could not find a nest) and brought her to the library with him. Since he was busy, I took care of her during my shift. I fed and gave water to her. She was weak, but a few hours later, she got well and never stopped singing in a quiet library. It was sooo embarassing. I thought she needs some attention, so I took her out of the tissue case, her temporal cage, and played with her. Then, she left droppings all over the desk. She has a huge body and feet unlike her small face. It was funny to see her when she poops because she loses her balance and almost falls down.