- Joined
- Sep 10, 2013
I saved a little house finch that my cat brought me. My cats aren't super great hunters in the sense that they don't really get the point of hunting, which is good because sometimes the catch ends up unharmed. She caught him right as I was about to leave for the wildlife clinic so I brought him with me in a bag and he gave me the stinkeye the whole time. Even when he was in the examination room in a basket he was still scowling at me like it was all my fault. He had minimal injuries and got paired up with another finch of a similar age that came it today. We had another poor finch come in that got smashed in the automatic doors at Target, he looked mostly ok but one of his toes was messed up.