
fluttering fluff rolled
near roads’ edge, scrambling, danger!
save baby goldfinch

fluff by Angie Quantrell
photos by Angie Quantrell


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Author: Angie
I live with my husband and crazy kitty. Much of my time is spent writing, reading, and playing with the grands. You can usually find me sipping tea or coffee, nibbling on dark chocolate, and contemplating what to plant next in the garden. If not those pursuits, then I am probably trying to figure out how to cook and live in an RV, creating cards with rubber stamps, walking, hiking, or out snapping photos with my camera.
August 9, 2020 at 12:59 pm
What a story those photos and words tell! Love your heart to save this tiny creature:>)
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August 9, 2020 at 4:12 pm
Thank you, Laura! Keeping my cat away is half the battle. The other half is the baby to feed itself and get a bit more strength in flying. 🙂 We have goldfinches all over our sunflower forest, so I’m hoping she can go hang with them. I’m pretty sure at least one pair is her parents, due to where they fly off and the nest area right near the dangerous road. It will be like letting my children go free! Yikes and chewing of nails, but yay!
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