Poor little baby bird. Stubby brought a wild baby bird to me one night. I didn't know what I was going to do with it. Nobody to call. So I done the best I could, fed it hamburger meat, whole wheat bread, berrys, grass, seeds, a few other thing I don't remember. That little guy grew up just fine, and I turned him lose. I would see him every now and then, but he would not let me close to him after he went free. I don't know what kind he was, never have found out what kind of bird he was. He was gray with white on his wings. His girlfriend was a brown color. Anyway, its been a long time. I just watched the other birds around the house, and watched what they ate, and tried to imitate that kind of food.

Willie