Back to day 2! Mom took me Outside to see if any other bird would come and pick me up. But after 2 hours of being alone in a box and screaming, i was brought in again.
Some birds actually came but noone wanted to take care of me.
First Meal after I got picked up.
Dummy (aka DadMommy) fed me the good stuff. Probably tasted like sh*t, bit i ate it anyway - i was so hungry! D:
#veryimportantbirb
20 June, first day of the adventure.
I was just a small baby bird (7 days old max) when fell 2 storries to the hard ground - luckily without any injuries.