I am sorry to say that bird died today.

      Yes, it seems that the baby bird have fall from tree and hurt its leg so that is why my father can pick it up and bring it home at night.

      When babybird came to my home, it seems not afraid of new environment cau i put it into a shoebox which i am not well-prepared for this appearance can have a cage in advance, and babybird seems acustomed to the surrouding it fall asleep quickly and not afraid my touch. And this is the first time i can touch a bird feather,honestly. It knows i would not hurt it.

      Today morning, i can hear its singing, maybe babybird was calling its mom to bring it home or rescue it out of this unsafty place. I took it out of shoebox, the babybird walked around for a while and i put the food in the small tea cup bottom for its convenience, it tried to eat but seems not favourite food for itself. Then the babybird stayed in the box and i put it in the balcony for its close the nature and hear same variety singing. But when i came back, the babybirth is dying cau it laid on the box which is a sinister sign for its life vitality.

      I will remember its eye so pure and innocent and how fragile of the life. I know a leg-hurt bird hardly survive let alone a leg-hurt babybird. May it is right i should take it back to the place where it fall from cau it need not to suffer the imposing human`s treatment which can`t offer the right way to help.

      A wild bird won`t be a domestic bird forever, cau the unchangable nature in their blood which i admire its value. I just hope the wild creature will be braver in the future.

      And i will remember there is bird called"stinky" in my life.