Question:
I tried everything for you after my friend brought you to me.. thinking I knew everything about birds. in despite running late to my workshop, I researched on you, where you came from and what did you needed. I got some berries, nectar juice and inverinsects for you, you were pretty excited, chirping. I really thought I had you survived. until an hour ago, you decided to fly over a rainbow.
I'm sorry it was something I could not do for you. you were chippy and fun to watch for a day. thanks to you, you taught me a lot about rescuing wild birds and how to rescue the next one better.
I miss you already little pockets, my tiny warbler. needless to say, I beat myself up over your death - I feel so bad. I try to not, I know under this lilac tree where we buried you will bloom all over you in springs and summers.
good by now, fly free and I love you, little one.


Answer:
Originally Posted by sandragonfly

I tried everything for you after my friend brought you to me ...

I'm sorry it was something I could not do for you.

Fly free and I love you, little one.


So sorry, Gina. But Bless you for trying.
Little wild ones are always difficult to rescue.

/s/ Phred


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thank you phred. words help.
I still miss my little pockets, I know I only had him for not more than 14 hours or so.
I have been thinking of you everytime I walked into the building (classroom) where my friend found you. I hope you're having fun up there flying through colors...
Little Pockets


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Awww...the sweetest little face, so pretty!
He was so lucky to be with you.
RIP little pockets....


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since it's beautiful and warm day today - grass are green, roses are red.. for hours, I sat by your grave this afternoon doing my homework. just wanted you to know I've been thinking of you!
hugs, little guy.