by Filthman » Tue Jun 26, 2012 5:26 am
This happens to our family way to many times. A few days ago I had found a small Robin. He had no ability to lift himself off the ground or stand on his scrawny yet rather powerful. My brother always names our birds, so he did the same with this one, giving him the name, Boka-chan. We took care of the small Robin for a few days, yet his condition worsened. One night, my sister and I were playing computer games and simultaneously, watched over and took care of him. We took turns feeding and nurturing him while the person not looked after Boka-chan, played. Just when I was about to go to sleep, he passed away. As you can well imagine, we felt we had lost something great.