Susan Andrea

This little one slid down my windshield and landed on the wipers while driving slowly through a school zone. It was as if he just rolled out of the sky.
Before I could pull over, he was just looking straight at me and talking, as if he was asking for help. I pulled over and grabbed a soft mesh produce bag to be able to cradle him. He watched me as I got out of the car and came to him to pick him up, and he was very calm as I picked him up gently, and held him in the little mesh blanket. Once I sat back down with him in the car, he was looking around, and shifted his wings a little bit. I just kept talking with him, and softly stroked his back.
Sadly, by the time I dropped Caiden off to school, he passed away, so I didn’t get to take him to the wildlife vet.
I’m starting to think animals find me to be saved or to die with love and care, between this bird, the two deer, and the baby bunny. (Bunny survived after o got him to the wildlife hospital).
Poor little one… he was so sweet and trusting 🫶🏻🕊️🫶🏻

My assistant.

Starting to feel like I’m rejoining the land of the living! ⭐️💫✨☀️

A work in progress...
It’s growing some depth little by little.