Saved Baby Dove That Fell From Nest

by Lori Burrill
(Irvine, CA)

My journey with mourning doves began when I noticed a pair building their nest in our patio covering.

Watching them care for their eggs and taking turns during incubation - what I lovingly called the "changing of the guard", was a beautiful experience.

I was excited to see their eggs hatch and witness the miracle of life unfold.

After the eggs hatched, the parents worked tirelessly to feed their two baby doves.

I was in awe of their dedication and loved observing the growing squabs. But one morning, I faced an unexpected challenge.

The First Baby Dove Falls

The previous night, part of the nest had fallen. When I woke up, I discovered one of the baby doves on the ground.

My heart sank as I realized that our cat had already found it.

I quickly picked up the injured bird, placed the cat indoors, and attempted to save the squab. I gently moved it to a safer spot and went to work, hoping for the best.

When I returned home, I found that it was too late to save the little one. Saddened but determined, I buried the bird and braced myself for what might come next.

A Second Chance

The next day, near the end of my workday, my daughter called to tell me the other baby dove had fallen.

I rushed home and found the squab, breathing but clearly traumatized. The parents flew off as I approached the nest, leaving me to care for the baby.

Despite my nerves, I researched how to help.



I prepared a simple solution of warm water and bread crumbs in a small measuring cup. Sitting with the bird, I encouraged it to drink.

At times, I worried I was doing more harm than good, but the little one responded, opening its eyes and taking small gulps.

The Parents Return!

After feeding the squab, I returned it to the nest and secured it with added support to prevent another fall.

I kept checking from a distance, hoping the parents would come back. My prayers were answered two whole hours later when the parents returned.

They cautiously inspected the area and, after ensuring it was safe, resumed feeding the baby dove.

Watching the parents care for their baby again filled me with joy. I was overwhelmed with gratitude that my small efforts had made a difference.

A Lesson in Hope

This experience reminded me of the resilience of nature and the power of compassion.

While I mourned the loss of one baby dove, saving the other gave me a profound sense of connection with these beautiful creatures.

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