My place of work has a barn on the property. The barn is home to a flock of twenty or so pigeons. There is a popular nesting spot in the rafters directly above a large concrete slab. Indy was born in this spot. When I found Indy she was being shoved out of the rafters and harassed by another bird. I didn’t see her parents anywhere nearby so I chased off the offending bird, grabbed a ladder and placed Indy back in her nest in the hopes that a parent would soon return. The offending bird had flown out of the barn.
A couple of hours later I walked past the door and heard a baby bird screaming so I looked out the window and Indy was back down on the concrete. There were two pigeons (with different coloring than the parents) going after her this time. She was screaming and trying to waddle away while they pecked at her and pulled out some of her feathers. As I ran up to chase the birds off, I realized that she had blood coming out of one eye and the other looked a little beat up as well. I didn’t know if she could take another fall to the concrete or another attack by the adult birds and there is always a risk of young birds being killed by one of my boss’ dogs so I scooped her up, put her in a small animal carrier and took her home at the end of my shift. It was near Independence Day here so I decided to call her Indy.
At home, I started hand-feeding her some Kaytee exact formula and wiped the crusted blood from around her eye. Both eyes appeared to heal nicely and never showed any sign of infection so I thought she was in the clear. However, I would find out later that she had lost her sight. This meant that she couldn’t be released back out with the flock, but that’s alright because I’ve become very attached to the little darling.
She’s been doing well and I make sure to keep everything in the same spot in her cage. Weaning her has been tough and we’re still working on it. I tried the tough love approach for a while but she started losing too much weight and still wouldn’t eat seeds. She did, however, start eating the formula out of a dish on her own, so that was an improvement.
We’ve had a little break-through recently: The last two days she’s been eating peas and a little corn that I’ve thawed out for her(by herself out of a dish). She’s also been pecking at the seeds in her cage, but either she can’t figure out how to get them to the back of her beak to swallow or she just doesn’t want to. She picks one up, tosses it around in her beak and drops it, then repeats the process until she tires of it.
She moved into a new (bigger and safer) cage last night which she seems to like. She finally figured out how to fly forward so I’m going to have to find a way to keep her from flying into things. Maybe some PGwear with a leash?
I truly enjoy having her around. She really is a sweet little thing. She likes to snuggle up to my neck when she’s on my shoulder and even gives me an occasional ‘coo.’ I think it’s cute. And that is how I came to be a piji ‘mama’ to my little Indy.
A couple of hours later I walked past the door and heard a baby bird screaming so I looked out the window and Indy was back down on the concrete. There were two pigeons (with different coloring than the parents) going after her this time. She was screaming and trying to waddle away while they pecked at her and pulled out some of her feathers. As I ran up to chase the birds off, I realized that she had blood coming out of one eye and the other looked a little beat up as well. I didn’t know if she could take another fall to the concrete or another attack by the adult birds and there is always a risk of young birds being killed by one of my boss’ dogs so I scooped her up, put her in a small animal carrier and took her home at the end of my shift. It was near Independence Day here so I decided to call her Indy.
At home, I started hand-feeding her some Kaytee exact formula and wiped the crusted blood from around her eye. Both eyes appeared to heal nicely and never showed any sign of infection so I thought she was in the clear. However, I would find out later that she had lost her sight. This meant that she couldn’t be released back out with the flock, but that’s alright because I’ve become very attached to the little darling.
She’s been doing well and I make sure to keep everything in the same spot in her cage. Weaning her has been tough and we’re still working on it. I tried the tough love approach for a while but she started losing too much weight and still wouldn’t eat seeds. She did, however, start eating the formula out of a dish on her own, so that was an improvement.
We’ve had a little break-through recently: The last two days she’s been eating peas and a little corn that I’ve thawed out for her(by herself out of a dish). She’s also been pecking at the seeds in her cage, but either she can’t figure out how to get them to the back of her beak to swallow or she just doesn’t want to. She picks one up, tosses it around in her beak and drops it, then repeats the process until she tires of it.
She moved into a new (bigger and safer) cage last night which she seems to like. She finally figured out how to fly forward so I’m going to have to find a way to keep her from flying into things. Maybe some PGwear with a leash?
I truly enjoy having her around. She really is a sweet little thing. She likes to snuggle up to my neck when she’s on my shoulder and even gives me an occasional ‘coo.’ I think it’s cute. And that is how I came to be a piji ‘mama’ to my little Indy.


Critter on Thu Sep 25, 2008 4:13 pm




If Indy is a male, he'll be expecting you to LAY the eggs.
I am a new member, and read your story about Indy...... what an amazing story and hats off to you for doing what you did......I am sure that bird loves you and how rewarding it should make you feel. Again, There should be more people in this world like YOU !!! Beautiful Story ......
