Hello friends my post in feathered friends community after long time hope all friends fit and fine.
Yesterday, I rescued a wounded parrot from a cat's grasp. The little bird's colorful feathers were ruffled, and it chirped weakly in pain. I gently picked it up and examined its injuries. Its wing was slightly bent and one of its legs appeared injured.
Carefully, I cleaned the wounds and fashioned a makeshift splint for its wing. Holding the parrot in my hands, I spoke soothingly to calm its fluttering heart. After a few hours of rest, the parrot's chirps grew stronger.
Today, it hopped around happily, its wing healing, a symbol of resilience. My heart warmed knowing I had made a difference in its life.
