Hey salsa that happened to me a few weeks ago with a quail family. The babies were literally the size of cotton balls. I had never seen such small little guys. But they couldn't hop to the curb either. I ended up taking off my shoes so the clunking of the metal cleats wouldn't scare them and slowly walking over with a large rock that I could put up against the curb for them to use as a ramp. It must have worked because on my next pass they were gone.
But I was just like you, I couldn't stand to see the little guys get whacked or lose mom and dad! A few weeks ago I heard a story about how some IDIOT arssehole up here swerved at a mama duck as she was crossing the road with her babies. And the sad part... He hit and killed mama duck. So now her babies are left to fend for themselves.There is a special place in hell for that waste of skin that's all I can say!!
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We do have quite a duck population up here, so hopefully another mama duck took in the orphans....![]()



There is a special place in hell for that waste of skin that's all I can say!!
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I was hoping it had a happy ending.
