Death at the Center

Recently, there have been several very sad deaths at the center. A hyrax that came in having been attacked by a hawk, was found dead yesterday morning. I was upset because despite its killer teeth, I had grown attatched. What was even worse was finding out she had been lactating, meaning she either had young or was getting ready to. A beautiful darter that came in also died, as well as a couple of birds in the baby room.
   Today, some workmen brought in a box of 42 baby pigeons. I helped look them all over, and we put aside ones that looked a bit worse for wear. After feeding all of the others, I found that the 6 set aside would need to be put to sleep. I decided, for experience, that I would help out. It was a terrible thing to be ending the life of a small helpless baby, but they would have died later on. I told each one in turn that I was sorry, but I didn't falter. I know these experiences will help me in the future, despite today's sadness.
   Robby is still growing like a weed. The center has decided that if we do not get another baby in soon, he must be sent away to others so he can lead a proper life. His teeth are quite sharp now, and he can really bite hard when he is ticked off! Hopefully, he can stay here with me, but ultimately I must do what is best for him.

Motherhood has its ups and downs

Sorry I haven't been able to post in a bit, but that's partly due to my duties with Robby! He is growing, and gains new skills everyday. Since my last post, he has learned to dig, jump even higher, strays even farther from me, and is less nervous around other people. His canines are almost all the way in, and he has another pair close behind! Since it is a Sunday, the computer lab closes soon, but I hope to have more information later!