This has got to be a wildlife rehabilitator's dream.
Closest thing to this I ever had happen to me was when a gorgeous, sleek, adult mockingbird flew down from the roof of my house and landed on my shoulder; only then did I realize it was one I had raised.
It was gone again in two or three seconds.
Oh, and I once found a huge, male raccoon asleep on my back porch, in the cat bed where he had slept as a baby with sealed-shut eyes. He had actually opened the screen door to get there.
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Thursday, March 13, 2008
Heartwarming Video
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