Originally Posted by
Secret III
True story about a sparrow.
So I was waiting for a city bus near a busy intersection about a week or so ago when I heard some squeaking cries from behind a bush near the stop. I went to check it out and it was a baby sparrow about 2/3 the size of a full grown adult. I caught her and went to the stop to show the other bus riders. I put the sparrow in another bush and got on my bus.
That same day around 10pm I returned to see if that bird was there and it was. Crying and crying and crying, I couldn't get the sparrow to shut up and it appeared too weak to fly. So I kept the sparrow and put her in a cage with feeding dishes but she wouldn't eat anything that first day.
Second day I finally got her to eat out of my hand. I had to actually shove bread down her throat and fill a bottle cap with water and almost shove that down her throat too. I could not get her to feed herself.
Day 3 and she finally quit crying all the time. I guess she was so starved that all she could do was cry. So then I tried to get her to fly and she could fly some but not enough to get high into a tree or fly more than twenty meters or so. Her tail feathers were missing so that had something to do with it, I'm sure.
Two more days of hand feeding the sparrow and trying to get her to fly and she was getting really friendly with me and not getting so scared each time I would pick her up. In fact, right there on the day I got her to fly sufficiently she wouldn't leave if I gave her the chance and started crawling all over me and more politely asking for food and water without the loud squealing.
Then I decided to try and find her flock and surprisingly they were across the intersection from where I found her, using a broken water spout as a bird bath. I took her out and walked towards their watering hole and the entire flock changed attitude from happy singing to angry chirping. As soon as they saw me carrying one of their babies they got loud with anger.
She noticebly got slightly more perky as soon as she saw her flock and I walked across the parking lot and set her in the makeshift bird bath where she stood motionless. As I walked towards the watering hole the sparrow flock of about 25 birds or more flew up into the trees. a few of them dive bombed me and got very close but didn't actually peck me.