A few days ago, I posted a video of "my beepers" in their nest outside, beeping away! A couple days afterwards, I no longer heard them beeping at me when I started a conversation. I was sad and glad, thinking they had grown into full sized birdies and flown away. I thought that was an explanation, also, for why I hadn't seen mom bird in a few days either. (I've seen other birds but this baby dwarfs them)
Today, I left the front door open to let in sunshine, fresh air, and let all three pups frolic in the front yard at their leisure. Now, I'd heard that prey drive bark (it's a certain type of bark, can't really explain it) from the two doxies, Biggles and Yoda off and on. I told them to stop, they did and went about their merry way. Didn't give it another thought ('cause weenies are awfully persistent about that sort of thing).
Just a few minutes ago, though, they started barking and wouldn't let up. We (my sister Alex and myself) went outside and all three dogs were struggling to get through a bush, barking, and standing in certain ways. I got down and stuck my head under the bush to look and see what "it" was. I thought it was going to be a cat or kitten as there has been an introduction of stray cats into the neighborhood since I'd been gone (there wasn't *any* before, probably because most of the houses around us don't allow pets). Wrong! It was a little grey baby bird! We made the dogs get inside, set up a little nest box, and now he's sitting next to me. The bush is about ten feet away from the next and he was on the ground (the nest is in the roof). Also, we found a dead sibling on the ground (unsure of *why* he died).
Here's the baby beeper!
What can I feed him, take care of him, etc? Do I call a wildlife center or take him to a vet? etc?






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None of the vets around here will take him unfortunately. I'm licensed and *could* take him, but honestly with me about to pop anyday I'd rather not risk it. If they don't answer leave a message. They are up by the dog park near Donald. Do you know where that is? If not, let me know and I can give you directions. They are great about picking birds up too.
I'd only seen one parent and even that one I haven't seen in days (ever since I first noticed the birds up in their nest, I've spent a lot of time outside just listening, watching, observing). Right now, he's in a shoebox with some shredded paper and grass. The dead sibling looks like he's been that way for a couple of days.

Sean or Cary are who you would want to see. Sean used to be the head vet at wildlife safari. 
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