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Originally Posted by jrsygal37  Ann. You sound like me. I have a crate, cat food and dog food at all times in case I need it for a stray. LOL. When we lived in Point Pleasant (jersey shore) I rescued a Loon that was hit on the bridge. The cop would not touch it because he was afraid. I wrapped it up in a blanket and took it home and brought it to an averian rescue. I've waded through the bay to take seaguls out that the fishermen would hook and so nicely leave. One day my hubby was sitting in our living room and I came in with a duck under my arm. It had a hook in it's mouth. I brought it into my bathroom and asked hubby for the wire cutters. He never knew what I was bringing in our house. LOL. Elaine |
LOVE IT
! I think that's so wonderful and I love hearing things like this...especially w/ all that we hear *lately* in this world
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Your story reminds me of when I lived in Denver (or Boulder?) and I found an injured bird...had NO IDEA what to do...ended up locating a wonderful woman who was called "The Bird Lady" -- I took the bird to her house - she had a crow living in her Living Room - his name was "Edgar Allan Crow" - lol!
I will never forget her, thanks for bringing that memory back for me
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