The screech owl who collapsed outside of Maria’s Schoolhouse Studio didn’t make it to the Saratoga Wildlife Rehabilitator.
We rushed to bring him to; he died somewhere along the way.
We brought him home, and Maria took him out into the woods, he was returned to nature.
We aren’t sure what the cause of death was; Trish, the Wildlife Rehabilitator, said many screech owls get hit by cars and fly a bit before going into shock. It’s possible he was hit on the road in front of the farmhouse.
On the way home, Maria and I made a good decision. We decided that we both would go together in April and take the courses required to become licensed Wildlife Rehabilitators.
Animals are a huge part of our lives; we care for them and love them and would like to give something back to them. We are with animals all the time and have learned a great deal about their care.
We need to know more about the proper way to help injured animals, most of whom around here are the ones hit by cars or injured by predators.
The State Of New York gives the class, and people who pass a test get a certificate. Maria has already phoned to start the registration process.
We want to do that together; we want to help animals and help the people kind enough to stop and help them when they are hurt. There are a wildlife hospital and rehab facility in Saratoga Springs for the worst cases.
We want to help the animals we come across as well.
We got oddly attached to this wondrous little creature, he was clearly in shock when Fate barked, and Maria saw him. He was happy to hang onto Maria’s fingers and stare at her curiously.
They say owls are messengers, and he brought us a message.
Strange, but wonderful. Coming on the heels of Maria’s Owl Woman and Her Owl Angel fabric painting, and the Valentine’s Day visit with the Bronx Zoo’s European Eagle Owl. Something in the Universe was sending a message. And you answered!
This is true, Jill, thanks…he was a messenger
I love finding owls up here and do, often. One day I came across one that I think had hit a truck windshield and bounced off. This is a road with a lot of work trucks. I got out and it was not dead, but almost. I felt so bad for it, it died very soon after. It was a barred owl. The other day a birder had located a great grey owl, very rare, and pointed it out. A snowy owl was there too. Owls are just super cool and I enjoy looking for them often. Glad you are doing rehab/ rescue work for them. National Geographic and news teams were here in 2017 all filming a great grey that year too. I saw it many times and once it swooped right in front of me making a huge loop! I thought it was going to land on me. I paint, print, draw and record all things, but owls are one of my favorites.
So wonderful that you understand that message… thank you in the name of all wildlife!
Kudos to you and Maria. That is important and satisfying work for sure!
He certainly made his way to a place where he could die with tender peace!!
Thank you for taking him under your wings so to speak!!
I cried all morning, our very, very warm, best vet in the world, has been diagnosed with an “ aggressive cancer”, is closing her clinic immediately. Our town LOVES our vet. She also employed her family. I was out to see if I could find an owl, to feel better, and I did. It’s a barred owl. Sitting in a tree. Just about dark here. That is amazing to me.
What a beautiful connection.
Jon…
What a fine gesture. Perhaps this training will open gateways to new journeys. And, our wildlife needs all the friends they can get. It’s a blessing to live among them, and it’s the least we can do.
In our suburban Phoenix community, we have a varied bird population, so I keep the field guide handy. Lots of quail, hummingbirds, cottontails, and occasional coyotes. Also, seasonal geese, ducks, and tropical waterfowl. During our evening dog walk, an owl might make a low pass to check us out. (Are we edible?) Jackrabbits (actually, hares), have gotten crowded out. And, a few years ago, we saw a pack of Javelinas, but none recently.
Having lived in less abundant areas, I have no doubt this presence serves a vital ecological purpose and enhances our quality of life.
I don’t want to assume that you weren’t already thinking about wildlife rescue and rehab- it is just mysterious and wonderful how this tiny creature came into your lives and helped you take the next steps? I’ve always marveled at people who volunteer to care for wild animals. I’m sorry the owl didn’t make it, but it seems to me his purpose was clear!!!! Best of luck in your training! Can’t wait to see what you post in your blog.
I wasn’t thinking about it Andrea, it had not occurred to me to get so directly involved. But I realized that I’d rather be the one to help than the one who has to call others to know how to help..As soon as the virus clears up a bit, we can get trained.
I’m happy for you both to embark on this together. Looking forward to reading about your journey. Hopefully we will get relief from COVID soon. Be well.
So happy for you and Maria! Your farm is a little paradise for you and your animals and a perfect spot for such a center.
These posts were powerful to read this morning. The animal connection is real, and it’s great to see it in action. Best wishes on this new journey, and I look forward to reading about it.
Screech owls make wonderful companions, even after being returned to the wild. Grew up with many in our house and found they are not just savagely cute but also quite curious. They also take care of ALL rodents in the neighborhood which to me is a definite plus!
Does it help them to set up nest boxes?