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This happened to me approximately two summers ago:
My son, my daughter and I were all outside in the yard. My son was in the front yard. My daughter was in the backyard. I was walking down the driveway along the side of the house.
As I was walking down the driveway, a bird fell from the sky, landed on the hood of my car and rolled onto the ground. I walked over to the bird for further inspection. It was a full grown wren, about 5 inches in length and dead as could be.
Just as I was inspecting the dead wren, I heard my daughter yelling "Mom! Mom! Come here!" As I came closer to her, she said "This bird just fell out of the sky and I picked it up and put it in my shirt" Further investigation revealed a smaller wren than the first. It had a broken wing. It remained as still as could be in the cradle of her shirt.
About that time, my son came around the corner of the house holding a bird in his upturned baseball cap... and saying "uhhhmmm... mom... this bird just fell out of the sky. What should I do with it?" Once again, a small wren, broken leg.
Any ideas on what would cause three birds to drop from the sky at the same time, all with-in the same vinicinty and yet 300 to 500 feet apart from each other?
I have a few ideas why this happened, but I'll reserve my thoughts until hearing what others might have to say. There has to be a logical explanation, right?
My son, my daughter and I were all outside in the yard. My son was in the front yard. My daughter was in the backyard. I was walking down the driveway along the side of the house.
As I was walking down the driveway, a bird fell from the sky, landed on the hood of my car and rolled onto the ground. I walked over to the bird for further inspection. It was a full grown wren, about 5 inches in length and dead as could be.
Just as I was inspecting the dead wren, I heard my daughter yelling "Mom! Mom! Come here!" As I came closer to her, she said "This bird just fell out of the sky and I picked it up and put it in my shirt" Further investigation revealed a smaller wren than the first. It had a broken wing. It remained as still as could be in the cradle of her shirt.
About that time, my son came around the corner of the house holding a bird in his upturned baseball cap... and saying "uhhhmmm... mom... this bird just fell out of the sky. What should I do with it?" Once again, a small wren, broken leg.
Any ideas on what would cause three birds to drop from the sky at the same time, all with-in the same vinicinty and yet 300 to 500 feet apart from each other?
I have a few ideas why this happened, but I'll reserve my thoughts until hearing what others might have to say. There has to be a logical explanation, right?