The other day as I came into my living room, I looked out my sliding glass door and I saw a little Bird sitting with her feathers ruffled up just outside the door. She looked stunned, so I assumed she flew into the door.
So I opened up the door and picked her up gently, brought her inside, and prayed and thanked the Lord for His creation, and asked for her recovery. After about 10 minutes she came to and she tried to fly out, so I opened the door and she flew out and perched on a bush in my yard.
It may seem corny, but I always wanted a bird to land on my finger like some picture of Saint Francis. I guess this is just as cool, or even better yet, because I get a chance to try to help the bird.
Anyways, I thought to take a couple pics of her. My Elder's wife told me what kind of bird she is, but I forgot. When I remember I'll post it:
Sorry the pics aren't very good. It was taken with my phone.
So I opened up the door and picked her up gently, brought her inside, and prayed and thanked the Lord for His creation, and asked for her recovery. After about 10 minutes she came to and she tried to fly out, so I opened the door and she flew out and perched on a bush in my yard.
It may seem corny, but I always wanted a bird to land on my finger like some picture of Saint Francis. I guess this is just as cool, or even better yet, because I get a chance to try to help the bird.
Anyways, I thought to take a couple pics of her. My Elder's wife told me what kind of bird she is, but I forgot. When I remember I'll post it:
Sorry the pics aren't very good. It was taken with my phone.
He died very peaceful though... he didnt' wake up.
