Momma to the rescue

Last night we'ze went to the park with Momma and Poppa. In addition to meeting a new Golden named Bailey, Momma found a birdie laying in the grass. The little birdie couldn't fly or walk. I offered to pick him up and take him wherever he needed to go but Momma said that would probably just freak him out even more. He kept dragging his wings along the grass in order to move himself along. Momma was able to pick him up which caused him to pee on her - hehehe. Monte and I went ahead with Poppa and continued on our walk while Momma came back home with the birdie. She was able to find a wildlife refuge that would take the birdie right away so she rushed him on over there. They said they think he may have eaten something that was making him feel sick because it didn't feel like he had any broken bones or wings. They said the birdie was definitely a little fighter because he kept trying to bite everyone who held him - poor birdie was really scared.