From Middle Tennessee Raptor Center
I’m behind on this post but better late than never.
On April 25th this sweet little screech owl was brought to us after being hit by a car. All I have got to say is this is one tough cookie!
Screech owls are not very hearty birds of prey. Their size does not work in their favor when it comes to car strikes. This one got very lucky.
On the night he arrived I did not expect him to make it through us giving him fluids and pain medications. His eye was swollen shut and at that point we didn’t even know if he still had one there. He could not stand and had to be propped up with towels so he didn’t fall over.
For several days he just held his head down and was so pitiful. We just kept giving him time, anti-inflammatories, and offering little bits of food. I came to check on him one morning and he was standing up.
He is continuing to heal and was just upgraded to a larger enclosure. He has no residual effects from his head trauma and he will be able to be released back to the wild soon.
The main photo is from the day of the post, after the recovery.
Where I come from, Screech is an alcoholic “drink”, but I wish it was also owls
When I search it, I see a brand a rum, a term referring to cheap booze in general, some type of mixed drink, and a tradition involving a poem and kissing a dead fish… 😬
All seem to be Newfoundland related things though.
Owls do sound better than most, if not all, of these things.