.... talk about right time, right place!
Was cycling to work and rode past a baby squirrel in the road. My first thought was, it's dead. But then, for some reason (probably because I'm a soppy cow) I decided to just check to make sure...
So turned my bike round and lo and behold the poor little bugger was alive and up on his feet. So i picked him up out the road and, while i was deciding where to put the little blighter so his mom could come for him, I quickly took this picture...
and then turned around and realised I was right the first time, there, just a few feet away, lay the dead one. Awww!!! so i looked up in the tree to see if i could see the nest, or mum and...
OMG...
there is only another one clinging on to a leaf (at the end of a twig at the end of a branch) for dear life!!! He was obviously in a spot of trouble and i knew he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. He was calling his mom but there was no sign of her at all, and he was too young to climb back up. I knew it was only a matter of time before he fell 12 feet. So i waited...
and waited...
and waited...
(by this time i was well late for work but o well... you can't put a price on a life can you??)
and waited...
and then...
well... it was the definitely the best catch of my life...
I put them at the bottom of the tree and backed off about 20 foot and waited.
and waited...
and waited...
but no sign of mum...
but by now i was getting VERY late for work.
so i phone the animal sanctuary a mile away and, after some discussion, we decided it was probably better if i brought them in because they were way too young to be out of the nest, i had seen no sign of mom for well over an hour, not even a rustle in the tree, (and apparently they can be quite protective of their young!) and the tree was only 1 foot from the main road (easy crawling distance which they were capable of). They said possibly mum hadn't come back (met a dodgy end) so the babies had come out, or the nest had been attacked.
So they got a ride in my saddle bag, and the two little lads (they were definitely boys!) are doing fine at the animal sanctuary. Shame about the 3rd one but if he hadn't of died I'd never have stopped.
Also, turns out i may not be much good at catching a ball... but I've got it when it really counts










Was cycling to work and rode past a baby squirrel in the road. My first thought was, it's dead. But then, for some reason (probably because I'm a soppy cow) I decided to just check to make sure...
So turned my bike round and lo and behold the poor little bugger was alive and up on his feet. So i picked him up out the road and, while i was deciding where to put the little blighter so his mom could come for him, I quickly took this picture...
![WP_20140909_006[1].jpg WP_20140909_006[1].jpg](https://www.cyclechat.net/data/attachments/55/55866-2a086c63eaedcdcafcc5e1b3ae7493b9.jpg)
and then turned around and realised I was right the first time, there, just a few feet away, lay the dead one. Awww!!! so i looked up in the tree to see if i could see the nest, or mum and...
OMG...
there is only another one clinging on to a leaf (at the end of a twig at the end of a branch) for dear life!!! He was obviously in a spot of trouble and i knew he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. He was calling his mom but there was no sign of her at all, and he was too young to climb back up. I knew it was only a matter of time before he fell 12 feet. So i waited...
and waited...
and waited...
(by this time i was well late for work but o well... you can't put a price on a life can you??)
and waited...
and then...
well... it was the definitely the best catch of my life...
![WP_20140909_008[1].jpg WP_20140909_008[1].jpg](https://www.cyclechat.net/data/attachments/55/55868-a1d6e843f163c14b6c659c225e9291fb.jpg)
I put them at the bottom of the tree and backed off about 20 foot and waited.
and waited...
and waited...
but no sign of mum...
but by now i was getting VERY late for work.
so i phone the animal sanctuary a mile away and, after some discussion, we decided it was probably better if i brought them in because they were way too young to be out of the nest, i had seen no sign of mom for well over an hour, not even a rustle in the tree, (and apparently they can be quite protective of their young!) and the tree was only 1 foot from the main road (easy crawling distance which they were capable of). They said possibly mum hadn't come back (met a dodgy end) so the babies had come out, or the nest had been attacked.
So they got a ride in my saddle bag, and the two little lads (they were definitely boys!) are doing fine at the animal sanctuary. Shame about the 3rd one but if he hadn't of died I'd never have stopped.
Also, turns out i may not be much good at catching a ball... but I've got it when it really counts









