<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:52:33.449-07:00</updated><category term='volunteer'/><category term='San Antonio'/><category term='Primarily Primates'/><category term='Baby Season'/><title type='text'>HAWK Center is: Helping Arkansas Wild "Kritters"</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to our HAWK Blog.  Through this page, we'll do our best to keep you informed on what's going on in our wildlife rehabilitation world.  Enjoy! 

We're sure you'll agree, they deserve a chance. Please help us, help them.  Visit our web site to donate.  www.hawkcenter.org</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-4403977690590375277</id><published>2007-08-11T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T23:42:20.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Lives of Animals</title><content type='html'>The Parade magazine article below is timely.  I've seen what seems to be an understanding from the animals in our care.  It's not just a natural "fear" or debilitated weakness induced by injury, but rather, what seems to be a tolerance or even appreciation.  Yes, I know that I'm anthropomorphising, but there's not other way to explain it without applying our own words.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting with a friend today, I felt affirmation as we watched a YouTube video of a water buffalo family defending their calf from a pride of lions.  See for yourself and decide if they're logical thinkers with emotion or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I hope the readers of this bulletin, especially those who watch the video, will have a heightened appreciation for the emotional lives of animals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is these amazing beings that we serve, providing the best we can to help them in their times of need to either survive or pass peacefully from this world.  We couldn't do it without your continued support.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU8DDYz68kM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU8DDYz68kM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;How Much Do Animals Really Know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Eugene Linden&lt;br /&gt;Published: July 29, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all want to believe our pet is as smart as it seems, and every now and then a dog or cat does something astonishing. In 2003 in Kentucky, a dog named Scooby limped to a vet’s office after being hit by a car. A year later in Richland, Wash., a rottweiler named Faith hit 911 on the speed dial with its nose and barked into the phone after its owner fell out of her wheelchair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are these slam-dunk cases of animal intelligence? The answer used to be a definitive “&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;,” but now we can say “&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientists are seeing evidence of higher mental abilities in a wider range of animals than previously imagined. They’ve also observed unexpected traits and skills, like empathy and the ability to fashion weapons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empathy—being able to put yourself in someone else’s shoes—is important because it is the basis of morality. But empathy is very difficult to prove. Actions don’t always imply intent. Thus, skeptics have tended to dismiss accounts of chimps helping other chimps, dolphins saving drowning people and elephants supporting their injured herd mates. In lab experiments, rats have been shown to refuse food if their eating causes suffering for other rats. But Harvard biologist Marc Hauser has pointed out that the rats might simply be avoiding unpleasant squealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empathy relies on self-awareness. Only an animal that recognizes itself can understand another’s plight. So there’s the gauntlet: If you can prove that an animal knows it is a separate creature from others, the case for animal empathy becomes stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A widely used test for a sense of self is to see whether an animal recognizes itself in a mirror. Experimenters will put a mark on an animal’s forehead, then place the animal in front of a mirror. Monkeys, cats and rats react as though they are encountering another member of their species and have shown no curiosity about the mark. By contrast, dolphins and great apes realize that they are looking at themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do elephants care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elephants have the largest brain of any land animal, but not much is known about how they use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last fall, Joshua Plotnik, an Emory University graduate student, published the results of a mirror test he’d done with elephants. Working with Emory’s Frans de Waal, a pioneer in the study of chimpanzee intelligence, and Diana Reiss, who devised a version of the mirror test for dolphins, Plotnik installed a sturdy 8x8-foot Plexiglass mirror in an enclosure at New York City’s Bronx Zoo. Keepers painted a white X on the foreheads of three females—Maxine, Patty and Happy. Then Plotnik sat back and enjoyed the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results were fascinating. The three females seemed to recognize right off the bat that the image was not another elephant. They experimented with the reflected image just like kids—moving their heads to the side and watching how the mirror image reacted. Happy used the image to guide her trunk so that she could examine the white X marked on her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not sound like much, but this means that Happy has a prerequisite for recognizing that another animal—or human—needs help. And if Happy has the capacity for empathy, so do all elephants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what seemed to happen once at the Indianapolis Zoo. Sophi, a female elephant, watched her keepers push a heavy cart across the yard after cleaning up the enclosure. The elephant had never received any training to do chores, but suddenly she started to push too. Was Sophi displaying empathy? We have no way of knowing, notes Deborah Olson, a director at the zoo, but the staff keenly felt Sophi’s attachment to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, examples of animal empathy have long been noted. What’s new today is that scientists seem ready to accept the idea that animals may be conscious or smart. Frans de Waal cites an example of chimp empathy dating back to 1910: A Russian scientist couldn’t get a chimp to come down from a roof unless she pretended she was hurt. Only now are such stories receiving a hearing in the scientific establishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;We are now much freer to talk about mental processes and emotions in animals that 15 years ago would have been laughed out of the room&lt;/span&gt;,” says de Waal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals bearing arms&lt;br /&gt;The use of tools—and weapons—is considered a mark of higher intelligence. In the 1960s, the idea that animals might fashion weapons was the stuff of science-fiction films. Then, in 1999, a team led by Richard Wrangham of Harvard observed chimps using sticks to beat other chimps. Even more stunning were reports published this spring by Jill Pruetz of Iowa State University about chimps in the savannas of Senegal fashioning sticks into spears, which they used to hunt small primates called bush babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These chimps may have been hunting for a very long time—there’s evidence that they pass on such expertise from generation to generation. The primatologist Christopher Boesch has observed chimps using granite stones to crack panda nuts in the Ivory Coast’s Tai Forest since the 1980s. But this year, Boesch and Julio Mercader of the University of Calgary uncovered nut-cracking stones in that same forest dating back 4,300 years—even before early Africans started using agriculture. This means that, unknown to science, the chimps have been doing something in close proximity to humans for thousands of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As scientists continue to investigate evidence of intelligence, empathy and foresight in animals, we’re also likely to broaden our understanding of the origins and nature of human ingenuity. Such studies should increase our respect for the other creatures with whom we share the planet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-4403977690590375277?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.parade.com/articles/editions/2007/edition_07-29-2007/Animal_Intelligence' title='Emotional Lives of Animals'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4403977690590375277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=4403977690590375277&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/4403977690590375277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/4403977690590375277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2007/08/emotional-lives-of-animals.html' title='Emotional Lives of Animals'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-388227621400787079</id><published>2007-07-10T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T23:34:12.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Release!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3f_8dc8hFv0/RpR5LxHNGBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8UW4OBEtieE/s1600-h/IM003293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3f_8dc8hFv0/RpR5LxHNGBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8UW4OBEtieE/s320/IM003293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085823122277210130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three orphaned Barred owls discovered this spring are getting a second chance thanks to the efforts of HAWK Center (Helping Arkansas Wild “Kritters”)    “They have graduated from mouse academy and are ready to move out on their own” said Lynne Slater, HAWK Center Executive Director.  They have been living with a foster parent, a HAWK Center educational ambassador who has served as a role model for the young owls.  “We want our orphaned raptors to grow up knowing they’re predatory birds and not thinking they’re humans.  It’s safer for everyone that way and they (the owls) will have a higher chance at success.” said Slater.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAWK Center and Lake Dardanelle State Park invite you to join them as they release these three young barred owls on Wednesday, July 18, at 7:00 p.m..  Following a short presentation about HAWK Center at the Lake Dardanelle State Park Visitor Center, the young adult owls will be released at the park. Because HAWK Center wishes to give the released owls the best chance possible, a forecast of heavy rain will postpone the release.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’re a 100% volunteer, donation funded organization.  This is our payday.  This is why we do what we do &amp; I hope that by sharing this release, more people will be inspired to get involved.  It’s exciting every time we have a chance to return an injured or orphaned animal to the wild. You can’t help but be moved.” said Slater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain date: Thursday, July 19, 7:00 p.m.  Contact Amber Mascuilli to confirm 479-967-5516&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by Lynne Slater (Foster parent looks after orphaned Barred owlets)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-388227621400787079?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/388227621400787079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=388227621400787079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/388227621400787079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/388227621400787079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2007/07/release.html' title='Release!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3f_8dc8hFv0/RpR5LxHNGBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8UW4OBEtieE/s72-c/IM003293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-3160760902726648163</id><published>2007-06-29T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T20:44:30.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MySpace</title><content type='html'>HAWK has joined the MySpace world!  With a gentle nudge from a colleague and friend, I was persuaded to set HAWK Center up on MySpace.  It's a great resource to connect us to other wildlife rehabilitators and those who believe in what we do.  Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/hawk_center"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/hawk_center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-3160760902726648163?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.myspace.com/hawk_center' title='MySpace'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3160760902726648163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=3160760902726648163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/3160760902726648163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/3160760902726648163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2007/06/myspace.html' title='MySpace'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-7126353433337075792</id><published>2007-06-29T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T20:40:34.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arkansas Audubon Halberg Ecology Camp: I hope you're up for the challenge</title><content type='html'>I just got home from the second 2007 presentation to Arkansas Audubon Halberg Ecology Camp. What a great group of students they are – as always! However, this particular group touched me in a way I haven't seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the presentation, rounds of questions, photo opportunities, etc., I was packing up when several students started to line up and hand me dollar bills. I was very pleasantly surprised to say the least. Their total contribution added up to $28! I was so impressed that this group of 11 &amp; 12 year old students was so generous to give up their unsolicited canteen money because they wanted to help our wildlife rehabilitation efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the challenge for those reading this: Help us by matching the students' contribution. You can donate by snail mail (HAWK Center, PO Box 1922, Russellville, AR 72811-1922) or through PayPal on our website (&lt;a href="http://www.hawkcenter.org"&gt;hawkcenter.org&lt;/a&gt;). Your contribution will be extremely helpful for us as we improve our flight conditioning enclosures. Thank you in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynne Slater, Executive Director&lt;br /&gt;HAWK Center (Helping Arkansas Wild "Kritters")&lt;br /&gt;PO Box 1922, Russellville, AR 72811-1922&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hawkcenter.org"&gt;hawkcenter.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Those who wish to pet and baby wild animals "love" them. But those who respect their natures and wish to let them live normal lives, love them more."&lt;br /&gt;~Edwin Way Teale~ Circle of the Seasons, 1953&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAWK Center is a 100% volunteer organization, funded solely by donations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-7126353433337075792?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7126353433337075792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=7126353433337075792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/7126353433337075792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/7126353433337075792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2007/06/arkansas-audubon-halberg-ecology-camp-i.html' title='Arkansas Audubon Halberg Ecology Camp: I hope you&apos;re up for the challenge'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-4237735761166879490</id><published>2007-05-30T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T10:37:31.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primarily Primates'/><title type='text'>Baby Season</title><content type='html'>It's baby season at HAWK Center.  Lynne has returned from helping at Primarily Primates  and the pager is ringing off the hook.  Fortunately, more of those calls are educational and result in a reunion of babies with parents, than patient intake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynne learned a tremendous amount while volunteering in Texas, such as long term planning for an animal care organization, including caging and funding.  The foresight she received as a result of someone else not having any, will be beneficial to the animals in care at HAWK Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for the animals at PPI, on May 1, Primarily Primates was returned to former management minus Wallace Swett. They have a "reformed" board. The AG turned his back on the animals at PPI. All of us are is disbelief. We are continuing to fight for the animals by pressuring FoA and PPI to do right by the animals in their care. Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.primarilyprimatesxposed.com"&gt;www.primarilyprimatesxposed.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-4237735761166879490?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4237735761166879490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=4237735761166879490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/4237735761166879490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/4237735761166879490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2007/05/baby-season.html' title='Baby Season'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-3315140001101956610</id><published>2006-11-12T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:02.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Antonio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primarily Primates'/><title type='text'>Still Helping....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Back in Arkansas, things are going smoothly and our caseload is low. That is very fortunate and allows Lynne to remain in San Antonio, Texas, to help the situation at Primarily Primates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of her background in Human Resources and Non-Profit Administration, the Court Appointed Receiver has asked Lynne to stay through the jury trial in January. She is now serving as (volunteer) Interim Administrative Director for Primarily Primates until the legal case is resolved and a paid director can be hired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you or someone you know would like to volunteer, PPI needs a lot of assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;***11/12/06A VOLUNTEER INFORMATION FOR PRIMARILY PRIMATES ***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONTACT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Jane Garrison, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;janegarrison@comcast.net&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (volunteers with primate experience)&lt;br /&gt;Kate Danaher, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;katedanaher@animalearthhuman.org&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (general volunteers)&lt;br /&gt;Off-Site Volunteer Coordination Support&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of State of Texas Appointed Receiver for Primarily Primates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both general public and professional support are needed at PPI. Any experience working with primates will be an asset. There is much to do and a lot of bodies are needed to accomplish the tasks. Volunteering is on one's own expense and liability. You should be sure to have a current, tetanus, TB test and your flu shots if at all possible. This project will take a long time (3-6 months), so even if you can't go right now, you're availability will be appreciated when you can come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SANCTUARY LOCATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Primarily Primates&lt;br /&gt;26099 Dull Knife Trail San Antonio, TX 78255&lt;br /&gt;Main Office: 830-755-4616&lt;br /&gt;Fax 855-755-4611, 830-755-4618&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MONETARY DONATIONS&lt;br /&gt;If someone cannot physically help, there are huge financial needs&lt;/b&gt; to get the animals taken care of. Due to pending investigations, all PPI assets have been frozen. Therefore, Donations are most welcome and needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To provide immediate care for the animals &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please make checks payable to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(124, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primarily Primates, Lee Theisen-Watt, Receiver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and send to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Theisen-Watt&lt;br /&gt;State of Texas Appointed Receiver for Primarily Primates&lt;br /&gt;26099 Dull Knife Trail&lt;br /&gt;San Antonio, TX 78255&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-3315140001101956610?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.helptxchimps.org' title='Still Helping....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3315140001101956610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=3315140001101956610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/3315140001101956610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/3315140001101956610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-helping.html' title='Still Helping....'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-188666079117257758</id><published>2006-10-26T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T23:03:32.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: The Conservation Trust @ Primarily Primates, Inc</title><content type='html'>This evening, I heard from one volunteer who just returned from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;PPI&lt;/span&gt;.  She related it really is horrid, but she said the primates are not as frantic as they were a week ago.  She says they now have blankets, enrichment and fresh food but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;there is still so much to do and just no volunteers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the volunteer, everyone wants to feed the monkeys, but no one wants to clean (I mean really clean), clear brush or pick up garbage.  She spent most of her time rounding up domestics for the SPCA (they are nearly all gone:  turkeys, peacocks, chickens, geese, guinea pigs, pot-bellied pigs, horses, dogs and goats.  There are still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;watusi&lt;/span&gt; cattle - think longhorn cattle on steroids, two emus and a few parrot types.  The SPCA will be back for them.)  Then, she worked in the aviary clearing brush so the poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tamarins&lt;/span&gt; will have a better home.  The volunteer also said "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;you'll cry when you see what they are living in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volunteer's words: "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;There are lots of sad cases, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Daryll&lt;/span&gt; sticks out.  He's a chimp that has been by himself for seven months inside a cage.  No light except for what came under the door.  The door is now open and he has access to two other inside cages, but that's it.  Just makes you want to scream.  Lee needs lots of support and help.    They go back to court on Friday.....Everyone is saying silent prayers that it goes in the animals' favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Both general public and professional support are needed at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;PPI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Any experience working with primates will certainly be an asset, but definitely not required!  There is much to do and a lot of bodies are needed to accomplish the tasks.  Please let those with whom you're connected know that volunteering is on one's own expense and liability.   You should be sure to have a current TB test and your flu shots if at all possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to volunteers from various rescue and rehabilitation organizations, there are also primate keepers from several zoos who plan to make the trip.  Some  of those organizations to be represented include: Fort Worth Zoo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Hogle&lt;/span&gt; Zoo (Salt Lake City), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Brookfield&lt;/span&gt; Zoo, Little Rock Zoo, a Maryland zoo, Texas A&amp;M Vet School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone cannot physically help, there are huge financial needs to get the animals taken care of.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Due to pending investigations, all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;PPI&lt;/span&gt; assets have been frozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Therefore, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Donations are most welcome and needed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Please send donations to provide immediate care for the seized animals to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Thiesen&lt;/span&gt;-Watt, Receiver/Primarily Primates&lt;br /&gt;26099 Dull Knife Trail&lt;br /&gt;San Antonio, TX 78253&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going down on Monday (10/30), but anyone who shows up will be needed, appreciated and definitely have work to do - no need to wait for me.  :)  This project will take a long time, so even if you can't go right now, you're availability will be appreciated when you come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as specific supplies, here's a starter list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Money (They've even set up a &lt;a href="http://www.helptxchimps.org/home.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;PayPal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; account)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chest Freezers &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stove &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;washer dryer &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fruits &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;veggies &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;raw nuts &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;blankies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bedding, bedding, more bedding &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;socks &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;old jeans &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;t-shirts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;If any of our readers can rally some troops, we &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; need help down there.  &lt;a href="mailto:hawkcenter@earthlink.net"&gt;Send them my way&lt;/a&gt; and I'll get them coordinated.  Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-188666079117257758?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.helptxchimps.org/home.html' title='Update: The Conservation Trust @ Primarily Primates, Inc'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/188666079117257758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=188666079117257758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/188666079117257758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/188666079117257758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/10/update-conservation-trust-primarily.html' title='Update: The Conservation Trust @ Primarily Primates, Inc'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-1003675283519001948</id><published>2006-10-23T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T08:18:39.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgent Plea for Assistance from The Conservation Trust</title><content type='html'>Lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Theisen&lt;/span&gt;-Watt just phoned me with an urgent request for help.  As the Executive Director of The Conservation Trust, she has been given the huge responsibility of court-appointed receiver of nearly 1,000 animals in the October 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; raid and shut-down of Primarily Primates, Inc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result of documented animal suffering and death at the hands of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;PPI's&lt;/span&gt; negligent director, PETA filed a complaint with the Attorney &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;General's&lt;/span&gt; Office in May 2006. The complaint documented &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;PPI's&lt;/span&gt; failure to meet its charitable mission in behalf of the animals confined there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee told me there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hundreds of animals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (not just primates, but also large to medium sized felines and other animals), many &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;in "abjectly filthy and inhumane conditions, including open sewage, and chimpanzees and other primates confined to tiny dark enclosures and barren cells"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to go down to San Antonio to help out, probably leaving Arkansas on October 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...going from there directly to the Raptor Conference in Lubbock on the 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of November.  &lt;strong&gt;If Anyone can help in &lt;u&gt;any&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;way&lt;/u&gt;, Lee would be most grateful!&lt;/strong&gt;  She said she guarantees you can help with preparing food and cleaning.  She said there's no need to even call...just show up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;If you can't go and help physically, your donation is most welcome and needed.  &lt;u&gt;Please send donations&lt;/u&gt; to provide immediate care for the seized animals to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Thiesen&lt;/span&gt;-Watt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ReceiverPrimarily&lt;/span&gt; Primates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;C/O Vance and Sailors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;334 W. Mistletoe Ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;San Antonio, TX 78212-3301&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read more about the whole situation, here are some references:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://helptxchimps.org/"&gt;http://helptxchimps.org&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;March '06 &lt;a href="http://peta.org/feat-chimpanzees_experts.asp"&gt;http://peta.org/feat-chimpanzees_experts.asp&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;June '06 &lt;a href="http://peta.org/feat-chimpanzees_betty.asp"&gt;http://peta.org/feat-chimpanzees_betty.asp&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aug '06 &lt;a href="http://peta.org/feat-chimpanzees_rags.asp"&gt;http://peta.org/feat-chimpanzees_rags.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you'd like to join me, please email me privately at &lt;a href="mailto:hawkcenter@earthlink.net"&gt;hawkcenter@earthlink.net&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Pass it on.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-1003675283519001948?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://helptxchimps.org' title='Urgent Plea for Assistance from The Conservation Trust'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1003675283519001948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=1003675283519001948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/1003675283519001948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/1003675283519001948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/10/urgent-plea-for-assistance-from.html' title='Urgent Plea for Assistance from The Conservation Trust'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-116141443246116688</id><published>2006-10-20T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:59:00.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New way to get involved....  Release</title><content type='html'>If you'd like squirrels released on your property, &lt;a href="mailto:hawkcenter@earthlink.net"&gt;let us know&lt;/a&gt;. After we determine the site is suitable for releasing our precious charges, you'll need to build a squirrel house to bring us (&lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~hawkcenter/id39.html"&gt;Click here for the plans&lt;/a&gt;). Immediately after they wean, we'll provide to the babies, the house you built for them. When ready for release, they're accustomed to the house as home. We close the hole while they're sleeping and move the entire house to the new location. When we open the "door", their view may be different, but home is still home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They often stay in this house for a long time and if placed properly, you might see your squirrel raising babies there. If your squirrel decides to move on to new territory, these house plans are also accommodating for screech owls, kestrels, and other small cavity dwellers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't want squirrels released in your yard, we can still use the boxes, so please, &lt;a href="mailto:hawkcenter@earthlink.net"&gt;drop us a note&lt;/a&gt; if you can help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-116141443246116688?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/116141443246116688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=116141443246116688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116141443246116688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116141443246116688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-way-to-get-involved-release.html' title='New way to get involved....  Release'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-116141247971182997</id><published>2006-10-20T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:59:00.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Entertainment</title><content type='html'>I spent a good hour watching our little squirrels today. I gave them a huge dish full of food. A wide assortment of natural foods, it's fun and very entertaining to watch them fight over some things while others go straight for a particular item, digging deep for it and throwing everything else aside to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three squirrels will be released tomorrow, one of which came in with a broken front leg. (Eventually, I'll get the video of her up on our YouTube account so everyone can watch). Although she was a solo, two of her foster siblings will be released with her. Three squirrels and their box house will be driven down to Little Rock to hang in a tree in the yard of the solo's finder. They'll be soft released, with food provided as long as they continue to return for it. It's always hard to see them go, but it's a bittersweet sadness. That's what we do this for, after all! Plus, soft release allows for follow up. The rest of the fall babies will be released next week. We just had to separate the group because the little one with her broken leg was promised back at the home of her finder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-116141247971182997?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/116141247971182997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=116141247971182997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116141247971182997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116141247971182997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/10/live-entertainment.html' title='Live Entertainment'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-116079237397455916</id><published>2006-10-13T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:59:00.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit Counter</title><content type='html'>I was just looking at our website hit counter. There, I can see which pages people have been looking at, what resource sent them there, and if we were found in a search engine, I can see what the search was for and how highly we ranked in that search. I'm amazed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell when I've posted something of interest to a listserv, because the hit counter jumps like a spring board. But, the most commonly visited spot on our whole web site is the "&lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~hawkcenter/id3.html"&gt;Locate&lt;/a&gt;" link. I'm delighted to see that we are helping people (who have found injured, orphaned, or sick wild animals) to get connected with appropriate rehabilitators/facilities as quickly as possible, because that's part of our primary directive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far this year, we've had an average of eight hits (individual visitors) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;per day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Now, wouldn't it be a perfect world if each person who visited our site, made a donation of one dollar per visit? We would certainly get those new cages finished in a flash! Remember, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAWK is a 100% volunteer operated, donation funded organization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We welcome and need your support! This means financial contributions, in-kind donations, &lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;volunteers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although HAWK Center has been incorporated in Arkansas as a non-profit organization since 2001, we just now have enough finances to be able to file for charitable status. As our next administrative project, we're actively seeking assistance in the filing process. &lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~hawkcenter/id2.html"&gt;Contact us&lt;/a&gt; if you'd like to get involved with HAWK Center in &lt;u&gt;any&lt;/u&gt; way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-116079237397455916?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/116079237397455916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=116079237397455916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116079237397455916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116079237397455916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/10/hit-counter.html' title='Hit Counter'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-116078910235210167</id><published>2006-10-13T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:59:00.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka-Thunk!</title><content type='html'>That's the noise the tiny little bird made when it flew into the reflection of the sky. The window was not forgiving and the little bird went down quickly. Fortunately for this little bird, the homeowner called HAWK Center. I just happened to be in town so told the caller I'd be by within thirty minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.mynewroads.com/~drossa"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="307" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/yrdr.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I arrived, she had the tiny finch sized bird sequestered in a cardboard box, out of reach of the prying eyes and hands of her toddler. She didn't know if it would still be alive as we slowly peeked into the box. No sooner than a crack was open, the little bird came flying out and flitted around her kitchen. Toddler #1 looked like a cat on the prowl and was eager to help catch the bird. Although the easiest solution would be to open the door and let it go, I hadn't yet done a physical on the bird and was yet unsure of its' readiness to go free. So, in a flash I grabbed the tiny bird and quickly identified it as a Yellow Rumped Warbler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing no signs of central nervous system damage, and no obvious broken bones, I took it home for one night of observation. All looked great by morning so I packed the little one back in his box and took him back to the place he was found. Opening the box, he flew out faster than he did in the lady's kitchen yesterday! He promptly went up into some birch trees, where I was able to watch him flutter around after bugs. That's what it's all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Arkansas Birder and Photographer Dean Rossa from Jonesboro for the photo. Our patient was in and out too quickly to get a picture of him. To see more of Dean's pictures, click &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.mynewroads.com/~drossa"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-116078910235210167?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/116078910235210167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=116078910235210167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116078910235210167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116078910235210167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/10/ka-thunk.html' title='Ka-Thunk!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-116076619627621987</id><published>2006-10-13T11:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:59:00.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No Post!</title><content type='html'>Just because I haven't written in a very long time, doesn't mean nothing has been going on. It's quite the contrary. We've had a rather busy summer and I apologize for not keeping you up to date. I do have a lot of stories to post and although they won't match the day they happened, they're good stories none-the-less. So, it's back to the Blogger Board for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-116076619627621987?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/116076619627621987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=116076619627621987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116076619627621987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/116076619627621987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/10/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long Time No Post!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-115022034590923517</id><published>2006-06-13T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen improving</title><content type='html'>Our little fallen Barred Owl has been steadily improving and has been placed in the resident care of our Educational Ambassador &lt;em&gt;Mack&lt;/em&gt;. Having a foster mom is the best option for this baby because his condition requires monitoring. Some days, he shows real progress, yet other days, he seems to have some kind of lapse. We wanted to get him back out in the nest, but his erratic condition prohibits it at this point. Although Mack doesn't feed the baby, she is there as a visual aid for him. He sees her as the source of food rather than his care givers. Meanwhile, he's starting to eat on his own and soon we'll be able to move him into our large flight conditioning cage with live prey training area. As always, we'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-115022034590923517?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/115022034590923517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=115022034590923517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/115022034590923517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/115022034590923517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/06/fallen-improving.html' title='Fallen improving'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-115021968542949282</id><published>2006-06-13T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Down to the Wire</title><content type='html'>It's all about the wire. Barbed wire, that is. This evil, torturing killer, has claimed yet another victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A juvenile Great Horned Owl was found tangled in barbed wire late yesterday afternoon by a land surveyor working in Hackett. Her struggle was evident as she had extensive blood loss and bilateral damage to her wings. The surveyor carefully removed her exhausted and weak body from the fence and quickly transported her to our volunteer in Fort Smith, who met me in Ozark. Straight to the clinic we went, for Dr. Davis to do an evaluation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His exam revealed a shredded patagial tendon on the left wing and a deep laceration on the right wing. Extremely weak, we provided antibiotics and fluids. A total of four hours had passed since she was found and the whole ordeal had to be overwhelming for such a young bird. We provided her with the best care possible, but she gave up the fight a mere three hours later, somewhere around eleven p.m..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dr. Davis called me this morning with the sad news of her passing, it gave me a lump in my throat. This young life destroyed for what?! I can't fathom how many animals are severely maimed by barbed wire and never found. Rather, they die an awful death. I am consoled by only the fact that our bird was at least in a safe, warm, quiet place when she passed from this world. Everything else about her death was senseless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-115021968542949282?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/115021968542949282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=115021968542949282&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/115021968542949282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/115021968542949282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-down-to-wire.html' title='It&apos;s Down to the Wire'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-115021875567989035</id><published>2006-06-13T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Batty</title><content type='html'>The recent calls for bats have not dwindled. In fact, they've increased. I've investigated attics, rescued and transported pups, and even nurtured a couple of red bat pups myself. The tiny members of the bat family are an enigma to me and I realize I need to learn much more about them. I would love to go to "&lt;a href="http://www.batworld.org/rehab_training/rehab_training.html"&gt;Bat Boot Camp&lt;/a&gt;" offered by &lt;a href="http://www.batworld.org"&gt;Bat World&lt;/a&gt;. The tuition for the five day course is about $600 plus transportation, food and lodging. If you would like to make a tax-deductible donation through sponsorship of me or another Arkansas wildlife rehabilitator to attend this invaluable training, please &lt;a href="mailto:hawkcenter@earthlink.net"&gt;contact me&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-115021875567989035?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/115021875567989035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=115021875567989035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/115021875567989035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/115021875567989035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/06/gone-batty.html' title='Gone Batty'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114901726450901522</id><published>2006-05-30T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear on the Loose!</title><content type='html'>Early Sunday morning, the Russellville police department received several 911 calls about a bear in town. Close proximity to humans is not a safe place for any bear, and that was the circumstance that caused a call to Dr. Davis. A quick call around and he had a borrowed dart gun in hand, ready to dart the bear for relocation. Once on site, an Arkansas Game &amp;amp; Fish biologist made it there in time and Dr. Davis didn't need to use his borrowed equipment. The bear was safely darted and relocated to northern Pope County, where it and the public will be safer. To read the news report about the bear, &lt;a href="http://www.katv.com/news/stories/0506/331702.html"&gt;visit this link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings up the subject of a dart gun. About a month ago, a very generous individual made a cash donation towards the purchase of a dart gun for HAWK Center. That money has been set aside as dedicated funds. Although the donation was substantial, we need about $500 more to purchase the dart gun we need. In the past month, we've had three circumstances where a dart gun was needed. If you can contribute towards this purchase, &lt;a href="mailto:hawkcenter@earthlink.net"&gt;please contact us&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114901726450901522?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114901726450901522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114901726450901522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114901726450901522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114901726450901522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/bear-on-loose.html' title='Bear on the Loose!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114874587542535805</id><published>2006-05-27T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/052506barredprofile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="280" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/052506barredprofile.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now standing (although very wobbly) and begging for food, the downy little Barred Owl is obviously starting to feel a bit better. Every couple of hours, I bring him chopped mice, which I feed through a hole in the box so he doesn't see me. We don't want him to associate my face with the food, so this way, all he sees is food coming versus the provider of the food. A couple more days of this kind of improvement and he'll be back with his family before we know it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114874587542535805?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114874587542535805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114874587542535805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874587542535805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874587542535805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/fallen-update.html' title='Fallen update'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114874550324536216</id><published>2006-05-27T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen from the nest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/052506barred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/200/052506barred.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Late Thursday afternoon, a lady brought in a downy Barred Owl she had found on the ground in Dover. With his eyelids bruised and him unable to stand, I determined we did need to intake him. We'll provide him with medical care to stabilize and hopefully get him back out to the nest quickly. Dr. Davis evaluated him on Friday and believes there are no fractures yet there is plenty of bruising. He administered some steroids and antibiotics. With a couple days of TLC we hope the little one will be standing and alert in just a couple of days so we can get him back with his parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114874550324536216?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114874550324536216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114874550324536216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874550324536216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874550324536216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/fallen-from-nest.html' title='Fallen from the nest'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114874495093942730</id><published>2006-05-27T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/200/jayhumerusfx.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;The fledgling Blue Jay I mentioned in the previous post was brought to Dr. Davis yesterday. We evaluated his condition and he has a fractured humerus. We may be able to set it, but we cannot pin it. Sadly, this rambunctious teen is still begging his parents for food, but is too wild to accept it from me. I have to force feed him and it is extremely stressful on him. I'll give him another day to see if he settles down enough to realize that I am not going to hurt him &amp;amp; if he starts accepting food from me or he starts eating on his own. If he does neither, I will have to choose euthanasia - not my choice alternative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114874495093942730?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114874495093942730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114874495093942730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874495093942730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874495093942730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/jay_27.html' title='Jay'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114874450431165837</id><published>2006-05-27T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion</title><content type='html'>Two fledgling birds were brought into the clinic on Thursday morning. One, a robin. The other, a Blue Jay. Perfectly healthy, we determined they had been unwittingly kidnapped. After calling the finder, I arranged to stop by with these "teenagers" and attempt to reunite them with their families. The caller was concerned about dogs and cats in the area, but I convinced her that I would carefully evaluate the situation before putting anything back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived to her home and saw that her entire front and back yards were fenced in for her dogs. Hmmmm, I thought. The dogs DO have access to everywhere the little robin might want to go. The finder showed me around and I discovered a protected area of the yard where we might be able to put the babies. I brought the robin over to that corner and opened the box. His calling &lt;strong&gt;immediately&lt;/strong&gt; attracted the attention of both parents and they came over to investigate. Seeing both parents there, and interested in their baby, I convinced the finder to allow me to pull the fence back to block off the area, providing a safe place for the teen to test those wings until he gets the hang of it. She agreed, reluctantly, and we put the baby in a safe place. It was very hard for her to walk away, but I convinced her that the parents could do a much better job than we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, was what to do with the Blue Jay. She thought it best to foster him into another nest, so I brought him along with me to put with a Jay family with which I am familiar. On my way to that family, I was only two blocks up the road and I came across an injured fledgling in the road with two parents frantically trying to get him to move. I stopped the car, jumped out and grabbed the injured baby. Then, thinking quickly, I returned to the car and swapped injured for healthy. I put the healthy orphan into a tree from where the parents were calling. As I returned to my car, I watched. Both parents came down immediately to their new baby to take care of him. I don't know what is going to happen with the injured fledgling, but I know the healthy one has gone to a good home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114874450431165837?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114874450431165837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114874450431165837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874450431165837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874450431165837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/reunion_27.html' title='Reunion'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114874364781372746</id><published>2006-05-27T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And MORE Bats!</title><content type='html'>Again, we were called out to the same spot for more baby bats on the ground. Since it was the third call from the same place, I ascertained that the site has a problem! I decided to investigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/BigBrownBats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="175" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/200/BigBrownBats.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upon arriving, several individuals came out to meet me and showed me the bats all over the ground at the apartment complex. Some pups were clinging to the wall for dear life. There was an obvious nesting roost two stories up and plenty of feces on the ground below. The stench of a nesting colony could be smelled from the ground. I evaluated the situation and the babies. They were all very dehydrated and would surely die if left there. I gathered them, four this time, and set off to bring them to a bat expert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En route to the bat man in Little Rock, Joel Dunaway, the bats chattered the whole way. I was assured by their chattering that they were still with me, but very hungry and upset. I also took the time to call the manager of the apartment complex, who detailed to me that the colony has lived here for four years and eradication has been attempted before. She agreed that we could make an attempt to intervene, hoping to evict the colony. Their residence here is not only a risk to the bats, but also a health risk to the paying residents. Joel will come up on Saturday and we'll see if we can't figure out some solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't yet determined the species of bat, but there was a deceased and desiccated adult on the ground near the babies. It's large size lead me to believe they may be Big Brown Bats. We'll see what these little ones turn in to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114874364781372746?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114874364781372746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114874364781372746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874364781372746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114874364781372746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-more-bats.html' title='And MORE Bats!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114861680858683475</id><published>2006-05-25T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chattering in the Chimney</title><content type='html'>What was that noise? Scratching and chattering....up and down, only at dusk and dawn. Fellow wildlife rehabilitator, Krystal Moore, from Conway set out to resolve the question. A quick look with a flashlight revealed several pair of eyes staring back at her and she knew in an instant it was raccoons. A few emails between us and a resolution was decided to try to trap mama and babies for removal and relocation. The babies came easily and were all trapped the first night. Mama coon came back that night and looked frantically for her babies, which had been taken away. Krystal was heartsick about the mom losing her babies and was determined to reunite the family. The second night, Krystal put out a live trap with a fresh can of stinky canned cat food. She placed the crying babies near by in a kennel cab to attract mama coon's attention. It worked and the mama was quickly trapped. Krystal contacted HAWK Center in the morning when removing the trap. She had noticed the mama coon had a severe laceration to her belly and would need medical attention. So, I drove to meet her half way in Morrilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we loaded the trapped raccoon from Krystal's car to mine, it was obvious that the coon was very angry and in pain. The skin on her belly was hanging loose and I worried about the outcome. Krystal thought the coon had ripped herself open on the trap and I assured her that this injury had happened elsewhere. I loaded the babies in case we could still reunite the family, and then Krystal &amp; I parted company. She, back to work, and I to Dr. Davis for the mama coon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/raccoonmastitis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/200/raccoonmastitis.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the clinic, we immediately anesthetized the raccoon and quickly assessed her physical condition. Her belly was indeed ripped open, but not from any laceration. She had suffered from mastitis, a sometimes severe infection of the mammary glands. This infection literally caused her teat to split open, resulting in a deep gaping wound. Because of the severity of her wound, the time it would take to heal, and the requirements to clean the wound would mean daily anesthesia, we chose to euthanize. It wasn't an easy decision, especially because of the babies she would leave behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, we now have four truly orphaned raccoon babies. On the way home, I dropped them off with another Russellville rehabilitator who only had a solo baby. The solo will benefit tremendously from having new siblings, so all is well in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114861680858683475?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114861680858683475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114861680858683475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114861680858683475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114861680858683475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/chattering-in-chimney.html' title='Chattering in the Chimney'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114861571906208676</id><published>2006-05-25T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bats again</title><content type='html'>Sadly, the four little bats all perished. The first two, within an hour of intake (one actually in transit), and the other two, within twelve hours. They had been a whole day without nutrition and by the time we got them, they were very dehydrated and thin. Although they ate eagerly, it was just a little too late for these pups. I'm not sure what species they were, but I'm guessing they were in the myotis family, possibly "Big Brown" bats. I read that these bats have nursery colonies and the babies often end up on the ground, where they cry incessantly until their mothers come swoop by and pick them up. So, we learned something from these little ones. The experience they provided us will help future cases.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114861571906208676?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114861571906208676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114861571906208676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114861571906208676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114861571906208676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/bats-again.html' title='Bats again'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114853336434530357</id><published>2006-05-24T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BATS!</title><content type='html'>This morning, someone dropped off two tiny baby bats at the clinic. The staff set up a heating pad to keep them warm, then they called me. By the time I was able to pick them up, one had died. The second one was very hungry and was squeaking up a storm. As I was feeding him, the pager went off and I called. The person on the other end was the individual who had brought in the two bats....she found two more. We arranged to meet in Russellville in 15 minutes and I quickly wrapped up the feeding session for bat #1. As I met her, she showed me two more little ones, just like the first. One was cold and weak and I was dubious it would live long. By the time I had gotten home, it too, had passed away. #3 is weak, but fighting. The living two bats (#'s 1 &amp;amp; 3) eat well and are cuddled up next to each other. If they make it through the night, I'll get them to someone with more bat pup experience than I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114853336434530357?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114853336434530357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114853336434530357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114853336434530357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114853336434530357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/bats.html' title='BATS!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114853303307270475</id><published>2006-05-24T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Raccoon update</title><content type='html'>I'm sad to report that last Tuesday, we did end up choosing euthanasia for the sick raccoon. He had been scratching himself and making the wound even deeper. With no way to bandage his face or to otherwise keep him from scratching it, we had no other alternative. The injury had to have been excruciating and was only getting worse, so we feel we made the right choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114853303307270475?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114853303307270475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114853303307270475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114853303307270475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114853303307270475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/sick-raccoon-update.html' title='Sick Raccoon update'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114805777280191758</id><published>2006-05-19T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:59.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Raccoon</title><content type='html'>Four calls in one day about the same raccoon had Dr. Davis &amp; I meeting at Bona Dea Nature Trail in Russellville late yesterday afternoon. We drove on the foot traffic only trail, because the round trip hike in would have been nearly a mile. Carrying our equipment and a sick 10 pound raccoon on a hike that long would have been too challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we pulled up to Bullfrog Pond, there he was, sitting by a tree and obviously in pain. His face is totally encrusted with scabs and pus on one side, with his movement slow and deliberate. One swift swing of the capture net and we had him grounded. The hard part was moving the now angry sick raccoon to a kennel cab for transport. Dr. Davis donned kevlar lined gloves and placed him in the crate for the trip to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the clinic, we tranquilized our new patient and waited for him to go down. It didn't take long and he was quickly sleeping soundly. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/raccoon%20for%20web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/raccoon%20for%20web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Examination revealed a severe injury sustained to the left side of his face, resulting in the loss of his left eye. We're not sure what caused the injury, whether fighting with another coon or with a dog, hit by car (road rash) or even possible squamous cell carcinoma, but he's not in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/raccoondebrideweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/raccoondebrideweb.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Davis debrided and cleaned the wound and did further examination. There was another wound exuding pus on the scrotal sac. We wondered again if maybe this male was fighting a losing battle for territory with another coon. We gave him some antibiotics and will continue to do so for the next week. After a week has passed, we'll be able to more accurately determine our next steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, we're scrambling to house this guy. We don't normally do adult mammals of any kind, so housing an adult raccoon poses us some challenges. If he makes it through this first week with improvement, his future will look better, but his care will likely be long term before he can go back to the wild. We do welcome and appreciate your support for his medical care and housing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114805777280191758?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114805777280191758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114805777280191758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114805777280191758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114805777280191758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/sick-raccoon_19.html' title='Sick Raccoon'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114805597319404201</id><published>2006-05-19T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth About Buzzards</title><content type='html'>The truth is....we have NO Buzzards in North America. Buzzard is the correct term for a family of hawks. (ie the European buzzard, Buteo buteo, closely related to the American red tailed hawk). In North America, the term is often incorrectly utilized when describing vultures. The first English colonists likely saw our Vultures. Since there are no vultures of any type in England, these pioneers probably gave the common term "buzzard" to all the soaring figures above the New World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, we got a call for a "buzzard" the other day. The little guy had been found on the ground and other birds (likely crows) were picking on it. I immediately wondered if it really was a vulture or a hawk. When I picked him up, I knew right away that he was a Black Vulture. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/BLVUforweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="216" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/BLVUforweb.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little one was barely a week old. A solo orphaned vulture in a rehabilitation center is destined to a future in captivity because they are such social beings. Therefore, I immediately began calling around to other rehabilitators to find him nest mates. I finally found a rehabilitator who has two other babies. So, ours will go with hers and he will have a much greater chance for release. In this case, the baby may have something wrong with him because other birds were picking on him. He does demonstrate a potential deformity in the leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, should you come across a baby vulture on the ground, take a careful look at the situation before you jump to conclusions. Remember: American vultures DO NOT nest in trees. They lay their eggs on the ground, in caves, hollow logs or other cavelike structures. Sometimes the nest (which doesn't appear nestlike at all) will be a simple dip, scratched into the ground, seemingly out in the open. Many hikers who happen upon such a nest believe that they have discovered a hawk that has fallen from its nest. If you see any evidence of nesting activity, you have probably stumbled on a nestling waiting for his parents to return with food. The best clue that you have discovered a nest is the presence of multiple babies. Please leave them be, unless one or more appear visibly injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know? (from &lt;a href="http://vulturesociety.homestead.com"&gt;The Vulture Society&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vultures do NOT eat live animals. They will not hurt your pets or children.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A group of vultures is called a "Venue". Vultures circling in the air are a "Kettle".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;American Vultures have a sense of smell, but African vultures do not. The Turkey Vulture has the best sense of smell of the American vultures.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vulture poop is actually a sanitizer! Their uric acid is so strong (because of the nature of their diets) that it kills bacteria.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vultures have excellent eyesight, but they have poor vision in the dark. American vultures find food both with their eyesight and sense of smell.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vultures prefer to eat fairly fresh meat. They will turn their noses up at rotten meat if there are alternatives available. They also prefer the meat of herbivorous animals, avoiding that of carnivores.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Circling vultures do not necessarily indicate the presence of a carcass. Circling vultures may be gaining altitude for long flights, searching for food, or playing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vultures are attracted to the smell of mercaptan, a gas produced by the beginnings of decay. Therefore, they serve as indicators of natural gas leaks, because they are attracted to the smell.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Male and female vultures are identical in appearance. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;To learn more about Black Vultures, visit the &lt;a href="http://www.mbr-pwrc.usgs.gov/id/framlst/i3260id.html"&gt;Patuxent National Bird Banding Laboratory&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114805597319404201?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114805597319404201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114805597319404201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114805597319404201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114805597319404201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/truth-about-buzzards.html' title='The Truth About Buzzards'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114804649612057254</id><published>2006-05-19T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunny release</title><content type='html'>Our little "Bad" Bunny was released the morning of May 16th.  As I reached in his cage to grab his "nest", he came charging out after me.  Being fisticuffed by a tiny cottontail is definitely a memorable outcome for this one.  I'm sure he'll be a survivor.  We wish him Godspeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114804649612057254?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114804649612057254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114804649612057254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114804649612057254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114804649612057254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/bunny-release.html' title='Bunny release'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114720427187427884</id><published>2006-05-09T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day Eagle Release</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/EarthDayEaglerelease2johnweb.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/EarthDayEaglerelease2johnweb.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Friday, April 21, our Bald Eagle was ready for release and we took him back to the Six Mile Creek area - his home near Scranton, Arkansas. Tagging along with us were several photographers, including one from Russellville's newspaper, The Courier. We chose a beautiful spot on Water Plant Road which had a good vantage point for the bird and for his audience. As Dr. Davis opened the carrier, our eagle made no haste in jumping out as quickly as possible and s&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/EarthDayEaglereleaseflyweb.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/EarthDayEaglereleaseflyweb.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oaring over the water while we all gasped in wonder. His flight was strong and marvelous. The joy we all felt was indescribable. &lt;a href="http://home.earthlink.net/~hawkcenter/id38.html"&gt;Just watch the video yourself!&lt;/a&gt; (warning: 4.84 mb download) Now, THAT's what it's all about!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114720427187427884?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114720427187427884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114720427187427884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114720427187427884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114720427187427884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/earth-day-eagle-release.html' title='Earth Day Eagle Release'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114706617042052913</id><published>2006-05-07T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Raccoons</title><content type='html'>This afternoon, the pager went off with a phone number displayed from the Little Rock area. It just so happened that I was in Little Rock at the time, so was able to meet the caller not too much later. It was mid afternoon and she had found some cold and shivering baby raccoons in her back yard. An odd time of day to find raccoon babies, we agreed that something must have happened to the mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, I met with fellow wildlife rehabilitator, Krystal Moore from Conway, to pick up more animals from her. Because Krystal is within the city limits of Conway (although well into the country), she has undergone a sometimes ugly battle with the city to allow her to do wildlife rehabilitation. At this point, the case is still up in the air and she is not taking animals for rehabilitation. However, she is helping them get to other centers....Like us. So, from Krystal, my scheduled picked up was for a juvenile wood rat and a juvenile opossum. Little did I know there would be one more raccoon to add to the bunch. By the time I left her house, my car was a veritable traveling zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At HAWK Center, we do not have the facilities for raccoons. BUT, we do network with other rehabilitators and already have plans for transferring them in the morning. The last raccoon received is in pretty bad shape, with an infected and necrotic partially amputated front leg. He was found when he fell from someone's chimney into their dining room. He is obviously in a lot of pain and we will do our best to keep him comfortable through the night. First thing in the morning, we'll be visiting Dr. John Davis for evaluation and quite possibly euthanasia. Many mammals can do fine without one front leg, but a raccoon definitely needs both front feet, so this little guy probably wouldn't survive in the wild. We'll double check the placement listings and see if any facilities are in search of a raccoon for display before we make any decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as humans finding raccoons, please be aware that handling &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; wild animal is dangerous. Raccoons, can be even more so because of the zoonotic parasites they carry called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://infectious-diseases.jwatch.org/issue_pdf/ID0402.PDF"&gt;Baylis ascaris procyonis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Zoonotics are those diseases &amp; parasites which are transmissible between humans and animals. The reason &lt;em&gt;Baylis ascaris procyonis&lt;/em&gt; is so dangerous is due to the difficulty in killing it. You see, in a raccoon only, &lt;em&gt;Baylis &lt;/em&gt;is essentially harmless because the raccoon is the natural host. However, in a non-raccoon, the worm larvae goes looking for its host and will travel on its search. Not finding the raccoon, the larvae will often lodge in the spine, the eye, or the brain. All of these locations are extremely dangerous to anything except the raccoon and the effect can include paralysis, blindness or potentially even death (*see references listed below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So, &lt;strong&gt;PLEASE&lt;/strong&gt; be careful when you find raccoons. Do not handle them unless absolutely necessary. If you must handle them, wear gloves....We do! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh yes, I would be remiss if I didn't write: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do &lt;u&gt;NOT EVER&lt;/u&gt; put ANY wild animal near your mouth&lt;/strong&gt; - this means &lt;strong&gt;NO Kissing&lt;/strong&gt; them!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boschetti A, Kasznica J. Visceral larva migrans induced eosinophilic cardiac pseudotumor: A cause of sudden death in a child. J Forensic Sci 1995; 40:1097-1099. - &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/htbin-post/Entrez/query_old?uid=8522917&amp;form=6&amp;amp;db=m&amp;Dopt=b" target="_blank"&gt;PubMed&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fox AS, Kazacos KR, Gould NS, Heydemann PT, Thomas C, Boyer KM. Fatal eosinophilic meningoencephalitis and visceral larva migrans caused by the raccoon ascarid Baylisascaris procyonis. New Engl J Med 1985; 312:1619-1623.&lt;a name="ref8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Huff DS, Neafie RC, Binder MJ, De LeÃ³n, Brown LW, Kazacos KR. The first fatal Baylisascaris infection in humans: an infant with eosinophilic meningoencephalitis. Pediatric Pathol 1984; 2:345-352. - &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/htbin-post/Entrez/query_old?uid=6542658&amp;form=6&amp;amp;db=m&amp;Dopt=b" target="_blank"&gt;PubMed&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cunningham CK, Kazacos KR, McMillan JA McAuley JB, Wozniak EJ, Weiner LB. Diagnosis and management of Baylisascaris procyonis infection in an infant with nonfatal meningoencephalitis. Clin Infect Dis 1994; 18:868-872. - &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/htbin-post/Entrez/query_old?uid=8086545&amp;form=6&amp;amp;db=m&amp;Dopt=b" target="_blank"&gt;PubMed&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kazacos KR, Raymond LA, Kazacos EA, Vestre WA. The raccoon ascarid, a probable cause of human ocular larva migrans. Ophthalmology 1985; 92:1735-1743. - &lt;a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/htbin-post/Entrez/query_old?uid=4088627&amp;form=6&amp;amp;db=m&amp;amp;Dopt=b" target="_blank"&gt;PubMed&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114706617042052913?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114706617042052913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114706617042052913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114706617042052913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114706617042052913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/baby-raccoons.html' title='Baby Raccoons'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114693445132309263</id><published>2006-05-06T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion</title><content type='html'>We always try to reunite babies with their moms. In this case, two baby squirrels had been separated from mom through accidental destruction of their nest. Through our hotline pager (479-498-5147), we were able to respond quickly and provide instructions on how to reunite the family. Here's what the finder wrote back about the happy reunion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you so much for your advice and the time you took to help our family when we found 2 baby squirrels. My husband was cleaning the gutters and accidentally threw down the squirrel nest, the babies were not injured but without their Mom and nest. My husband and my kids put them in a box with leaves, etc. By that evening they seemed cold and I was worried they would not survive the night. That is when I contacted you. I was lucky and got to speak with you on the phone and you gave me instructions on how to care for them. We put the box out first thing in the morning and went inside to give the Mom a chance to spot them. By the time we went to check on them, 1 of the babies (plus my husband’s boxers which we used to cover them up during the night) were missing. So we went to the window to watch. The Mom was soon on her way to get the 2nd baby. We were so amazed and felt so lucky to get to witness such a sweet reunion. I would never have guessed that the Mom would come back for her babies! Thanks so much for helping us reunite this family!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114693445132309263?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114693445132309263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114693445132309263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114693445132309263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114693445132309263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/reunion.html' title='Reunion'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114688571161953535</id><published>2006-05-05T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery scheduled</title><content type='html'>Our hit by car great horned owl which came in the wee hours of the morning the other day is finally standing and eating on his own.  Until today, we had to force feed him because he was so weak.  Force feeding means we have to run a tube down his throat and pump him full of pre-digested food.  We have to use this technique because if the food were whole, he would expend more calories trying to digest it than he would get out of it.  This way, the food is pre-digested and easily converted to useable calories for him.  We have to very slowly introduce solids so the birds digestive tract can handle them.  By the time Monday rolls around, he should be strong enough to endure the anesthesia required to repair his wing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, we received a generous donation from the owl's finder with the following note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glad to see the updates on the blog about the owl! THank you for all you do, and please pass along our thanks to Dr. Davis. I realize this is only a drop in the bucket. My son and I will be selling some unneeded items on eBay and hope to donate again soon. THANK YOU, again. Blessings to you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To her and her son, I would like to say Thank YOU for caring enough to help!  We appreciate your generosity and creativity in raising funds for us.  I hope more people will follow your example.  We will be applying these funds towards our "Build A Better Bird House" so we can add some outdoor weathering areas to our large flight conditioning pens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114688571161953535?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114688571161953535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114688571161953535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114688571161953535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114688571161953535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/surgery-scheduled.html' title='Surgery scheduled'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114688489557343477</id><published>2006-05-05T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad bunny</title><content type='html'>Nearly two weeks ago, we received a tiny, one day old bunny. Caught by a cat, I thought the little one had little chance but we decided to give him a try. We immediately warmed him up and administered antibiotics to fight off the nasty cat mouth bacteria. It was extremely difficult to get the little one to feed from a syringe, even despite the specially designed nipple on it. So, we had to minimize the handling stress and tube feed him. This has gone on for the entire time he's been in our care. He's refused anything that comes near his mouth and would rather let it dribble all over him. Typically, bunnies take to the nipple pretty quickly. He's just a&lt;em&gt; bad&lt;/em&gt; bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I mean &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt; in a good way - he has some serious survivor attitude! This little bunny actually died in my hands the second day in care. I did a little CPR on the limp body and he revived. Lesson one in his attitude. Yesterday, the little one graduated to a larger cage and was introduced to native greens. He immediately took to them and was eager to try a variety. He also finally took his formula on his own, lapping hungrily from a tiny bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attitude check - this &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt; bunny came after me when I went to place some fresh greens in his cage this evening. Whether protecting his "den" or fighting off my threatening hand, I'm not sure, but he definitely charged my hand and kicked at it with both front paws. I tried not to smile because if he saw my teeth, he might be frightened into thinking he would be my next meal, and I didn't want him to experience that stress. I simply chuckled to myself and left him to his meal. I can't say I have ever seen a baby cottontail with such &lt;em&gt;attitude&lt;/em&gt;. He's definitely a &lt;em&gt;survivor!&lt;/em&gt; A few more days and he will be ready for release.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114688489557343477?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114688489557343477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114688489557343477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114688489557343477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114688489557343477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/bad-bunny.html' title='Bad bunny'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114671707777605844</id><published>2006-05-03T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cost of Wildlife Rehabilitation</title><content type='html'>Someone asked me the other day how much it would cost to rehabilitate the owl she brought us. She wanted to make a fair donation towards his care and the tally was something not at the tip of my tongue. Now I've had a chance to think about it and I thought I'd share with everyone my thoughts on this subject. Fortunately, we're still able to operate as a 100% volunteer organization. Otherwise the cost would be higher yet. As it is, here's the breakdown of expense categories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Veterinary Care: medicine, x-rays, office visits, bandaging supplies, syringes, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Food: at about $2.00 per rat, raptors can get expensive!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Utilities: lots of laundry needs doing and heat needs to be provided&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Supplies: cleaning agents, paper towels, caging, heating pads, heat lamps, extension cords, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Transportation: we drive &lt;em&gt;hundreds&lt;/em&gt; of miles every month doing rescues, veterinary visits, and supply runs, not to mention our educational presentations around the state.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Labor: yes, we're 100% volunteer, but imagine if we weren't!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, add all elements from within each category and you have the initial care of a wild raptor. Then, multiply your total times ninety days, the average time a bird is in our care, and you have your total. I still can't give an exact number, but I can say that it's not cheap by any stretch of the imagination. Everything we don't get in donations comes out of our own pockets. At times, the burden is heavy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because of this hefty price, many rehabilitators cease operations within three years. HAWK Center attempts to relieve some of this burden by sharing our excess with our fellow Arkansas wildlife rehabilitators, because not one rehabilitator in our state is compensated for his or her efforts. We have been fortunate to be able to share our rat supply as well as some donated supplies. It would be fantastic some day to have a facility where volunteers didn't have to fork out of their own pockets! Meanwhile, we'll keep doing what we're doing, looking towards the future with foresight and careful planning. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114671707777605844?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114671707777605844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114671707777605844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114671707777605844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114671707777605844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/cost-of-wildlife-rehabilitation.html' title='The Cost of Wildlife Rehabilitation'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114671441765372457</id><published>2006-05-03T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom!</title><content type='html'>Our Olympian swimmer got his freedom this past Monday.  A week in our wildlife hospital and he was ready to go.  Having undergone a full cycle of antibiotics, our fellow was definitely feeling his oats and ready to go.  Pacing was a sure indicator that he wanted OUT!  We called his finder and got directions to the site where he was found.  The finder met us at the door and led us to his back yard, where the squirrel calls home.  We slowly opened up the cage and the squirrel stared out.  We watched in silence as the little guy assessed the situation and his location.  Suddenly, he seemed to recognize where he was and took off like a bullet.  He ran off across the yard and up a tree.  Sure enough, that was the tree of his residence, according to his rescuer.  As we watched him scamper off, a sense of joy and satisfaction filled my heart.  I was glad and honored to have helped this squirrel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114671441765372457?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114671441765372457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114671441765372457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114671441765372457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114671441765372457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/freedom.html' title='Freedom!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114671092470801837</id><published>2006-05-03T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24-7-365</title><content type='html'>HAWK Center operates one of the few 24-7-365 hotlines in the nation. Therefore, we receive calls from all over the country. Can we help someone in California? Absolutely! We want to make sure a connection is made to the closest and most appropriate wildlife rehabilitator as soon as possible AND provide instruction on how to deal with the immediate emergency (temporary housing, etc.). We've done this on many occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the pager went off the other morning before six a.m., I thought it would be from some distant territory. As I gathered the cruicial information, I had to make a quick data assessment. The case: a great horned owl was sitting by the side of the road, probably hit by a car. Ok, next question: Where? The caller was working on a tower strike survey here in Arkansas and was presently on her way to me, owl in the hands of her son while she drove. We made arrangements to meet in Russellville, from where I would pick up the bird and take it to the clinic for evaluation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She beat me there by a few minutes and was waiting for me when I arrived. Her son was cautiously cradling the towel wrapped great horned owl in his lap. After donning my gloves, I carefully removed the bird from the young man's lap and did a very brief physical exam to see what brought this bird down. A mid-shaft, long bone fracture in the right radius &amp; ulna had a good deal of calcium deposits on it and the bird was very thin. My first instinct was that Dr. Davis would want to euthanize this bird &amp;amp; I made sure the finder understood the possible outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight to the clinic I drove with the bird and arrived just a couple of minutes before they opened. Dr. Davis did a physical examination and determined that the wing may be repairable, but our current challenge was the degree of starvation. The next few days will be critical for the bird to gain a little weight so he can live through the anesthesia required to repair his wing. So far, he's lived two days past intake. As always, we'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for our pager, we're still on call 24-7-365 to anyone who needs help with wildlife.  We'd much rather answer the pager and get help for an animal right away, than to have its suffering prolonged in any way.  However, this service does come at a price.  We have to pay for the pager service and for long distance telephone calls.   It helps us do what we do &amp; don't forget, we're 100% volunteer, so donations don't go in anyone's pocket.  All finances are dedicated to our animal care.  So, we welcome and truly appreciate your financial support of our efforts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114671092470801837?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114671092470801837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114671092470801837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114671092470801837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114671092470801837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/24-7-365.html' title='24-7-365'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114628198426610707</id><published>2006-04-28T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owlets!</title><content type='html'>We received a page to our hotline pager around noon today from a gentleman in Hot Springs Village. The circumstance was that the caller was a contract excavator and his team had accidentally taken down a snag inside which a screech owl had nested. Down came the dead tree and with it, three teeny and fuzzy screech owls. Their primaries starting to show, the caller was very concerned for their well being. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/webscreech.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/webscreech.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unable to place them back in the nest since it had been destroyed, I advised for an artificial nest to be made. Time was of the essence - not so urgently for the owls, but for the busy contractor. He was on a very tight schedule and couldn't take the time to figure out a contraption that would resemble a screech owl nest. Due to the panic in his voice, I decided to make the ninety minute drive down there to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I've never been to Hot Springs Village and had no idea it was a gated community AND they had TWELVE golf courses. My directions said the site was near the golf course! After stopping at the security gate and obtaining a permit to pass and mapping directions to the site, I made my way to the scene of destruction. When I pulled up, the workers immediately ceased activity and focused all attention on our task to get these babies back to their mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just happened to have an old formula bucket in the back of my car, with which we crafted a new nest for the babies. Several holes in the bottom for drainage and a hole on the side for mom to come and go, then the nest was ready. We labeled it as a temporary nest with contact information in case anyone had questions about it. Then, the manufactured nest was hung in and duct taped to a tree near where the original nest had been downed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/webnest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/webnest.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We placed the three little babies inside and they immediately settled down as if it was just like their old home. Now, the job is back in the parents talons and we wish them the best. I'm sure these thoughtful and generous contractors will be keeping a watchful eye on their babies as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114628198426610707?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114628198426610707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114628198426610707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114628198426610707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114628198426610707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/owlets.html' title='Owlets!'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114628122793800618</id><published>2006-04-28T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Olympian</title><content type='html'>Our Olympic swimmer (squirrel) is still hanging in there. He's giving a good fight &amp;amp; taking the antibiotics well. Yesterday morning, when I opened the door to the critical care ward, I didn't hear his raspy breathing and thought he had died during the night. I cautiously lifted the cover to his cage and reached in to find....a warm, sleeping squirrel. With tremendous relief, I closed the cage back up and left him to his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice a day, I check on him and he is definitely lacking in energy - the body's way to heal itself through total rest. The good news is he has eaten a couple of walnut halves, so he must be feeling a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; better. I'm keeping my fingers crossed for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114628122793800618?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114628122793800618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114628122793800618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114628122793800618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114628122793800618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/sleeping-olympian.html' title='Sleeping Olympian'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114628087961138566</id><published>2006-04-28T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad news about Rough &amp; Tumble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/roughandtumble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/320/roughandtumble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had the chance until now to post that our rough and tumble owl passed over the rainbow bridge yesterday. He gave a good fight but his odds were against him. On Wednesday night, he was standing and seemed to appreciate his meal of chopped mice. I commented to my husband that either the owl was on his way out or was improving, but I was anticipating the worst. You see, in my experience, all animals display what seems to be a last burst of energy just before they die. It's almost like a last hurrah. I am consoled knowing I did the best I could to make this bird as comfortable as possible during his hospital stay. I just wish I could have done more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114628087961138566?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114628087961138566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114628087961138566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114628087961138566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114628087961138566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/sad-news-about-rough-tumble.html' title='Sad news about Rough &amp; Tumble'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114597684373284088</id><published>2006-04-25T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stormy Night</title><content type='html'>With all the storms last night, I anticipate a busy day ahead.  Just now the pager went off, so I don't have much time to write.  I just wanted everyone to know that the swimming squirrel and our rough &amp; tumble owl both made it through the night and are both still fighting for their lives.  We'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114597684373284088?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114597684373284088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114597684373284088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114597684373284088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114597684373284088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/stormy-night.html' title='Stormy Night'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114593280177482989</id><published>2006-04-24T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:58.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Squirrel?</title><content type='html'>I knew the Fox Squirrel was famous for the Geico commercial, but it seems that one in Russellville was trying out for some swimming pool commercial.  Unfortunately for him, he couldn't swim well.  Fortunately for him, the next door neighbor saw him and threw in the life rescuing floatation device.  The poor little thing lay there lifeless and they paged our HAWK hotline pager for assistance. I was already enroute to Russellville for a presentation, so asked them to meet me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presentation went well and the squirrel finders met me shortly after.  Just as we were moving him from their box to ours, he seemed to come to life and jumped out of his box to the front of their mini van.  I commented that he is indeed feeling better, but we'd still need to keep him for observation, so we attempted to retrieve him from his new hiding place inside their dashboard.  Right as I reached up there, the squirrel made a mad dash to what he thought was his home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, he ran across the parking lot and into the trash reception area at St. Mary's Hospital!  Not a tree in sight, we decided to pursue him and see if we couldn't at least herd him in the direction of some trees.  We looked and looked and I finally found him, terrified, exhausted and panting, backed into a brick corner.  I reached down and carefully picked him up and we brought him back to his box.  He will still need observation and probably some antibiotics to fight off pneumonia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finder of this squirrel was under a &lt;strong&gt;false&lt;/strong&gt; presumption that HAWK Center receives funding from Arkansas Game &amp; Fish Commission.  I informed him that we are a &lt;strong&gt;100% volunteer organization&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;do not receive any funding&lt;/strong&gt; what so ever.  I told him we welcomed his contribution towards the squirrel he cared so much about.  He was firm that he did not want to help us help the wildlife.  I hope others don't feel the same way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does get frustrating sometimes to work so hard on animals people allege to care about, yet they are not willing to put their money where their mouths are.  Caring for wildlife is not an inexpensive venture.  We are not funded by anything but donations given by people who do care.  We welcome the support of any and all who appreciate what we do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114593280177482989?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114593280177482989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114593280177482989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114593280177482989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114593280177482989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/swimming-squirrel.html' title='Swimming Squirrel?'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114591463469442531</id><published>2006-04-24T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:57.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught by Cat</title><content type='html'>Any time &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; animal is caught by a domestic feline, it doesn't matter whether or not you can see bite marks...they &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; there and &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; need antibiotics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From personal experience with a feral cat attack, the bites that I could see immediately after I was attacked numbered under five.  About two days later, one could see more like thirty little holes in my hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very long time ago, I used to let my domestic cats outside.  After they brought me "presents" too many times, I decided they would become indoor cats.  They're all now very happy and spoiled rotten inside cats. &lt;br /&gt;For information on how much damage outdoor cats do to wildlife and how to have a happy indoor cat, visit the American Bird Conservancy's "&lt;a href="http://www.abcbirds.org/cats"&gt;Cat's Indoors&lt;/a&gt;" program. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, we received a little teeny eastern cottontail last night near eleven o'clock.  The finder discovered it when she saw her cat staring at it on the ground in her yard.  We all know that cats like to play with their food...well this cat was waiting for the poor little thing to move again so she could make chase.  The caller bundled the little bunny up in a towel and brought it to us right away.  We administered antibiotics and so far, so good.  We'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114591463469442531?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114591463469442531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114591463469442531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591463469442531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591463469442531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/caught-by-cat.html' title='Caught by Cat'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114591398110525130</id><published>2006-04-24T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:57.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked as a Jay Bird?</title><content type='html'>We're not sure it's a Jay, but it is some kind of bird.  Found on the pavement, just outside a business, this little featherless baby appears to have fallen or been kicked out of his nest.  For all who've heard the old wives tale that says "if you touch a bird, mom won't take care of it", that is wholly an untruth.  The only birds with a sense of smell are vultures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, they can't count either!  So, the mother doesn't know when a baby is missing unless the baby talks to her.  In this case, and in most cases, we advised the caller to make an artificial nest with an old plastic bowl by punching some holes in the bottom of it and lining it with dry materials for a nest.  Then, the baby bird finder is to place the new artificial nest as near as possible to the site where the baby was found.  Most often, within minutes, the mama bird will notice her baby out of place because he's crying for food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114591398110525130?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114591398110525130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114591398110525130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591398110525130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591398110525130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/naked-as-jay-bird.html' title='Naked as a Jay Bird?'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114591350000917078</id><published>2006-04-24T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:57.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Squirrely</title><content type='html'>We received a page this afternoon from an elderly woman in Bryant with a squirrel. She had found it close to a month ago after a snag (old dead tree) had fallen in her yard. Apparently, mama squirrel had nested in that tree and hadn't yet retrieved all her babies. Finding only one, the woman took it in and did her best to raise it. Although well meaning she was, it took a month for her to realize that the best thing for this squirrel was to be in the hands of a trained wildlife rehabilitator. We have made arrangements for her to get it to a midpoint between Bryant and Russellville, so the little one can go in with the squirrels we already have. From the sounds of it, hers is near the same age, which will mean release in a very short amount of time. Good for him, he'll have buddies to sleep &amp;amp; play with as well as a nice habitat and shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, mama can always do better than we can. Before removing any wildlife from its spot, please call a rehabilitator. Often the animal doesn't need help. In this case, mama would have retrieved her baby and he was essentially kidnapped. Only through education can we prevent further kidnapping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114591350000917078?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114591350000917078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114591350000917078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591350000917078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591350000917078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/something-squirrely.html' title='Something Squirrely'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26874072.post-114591296315667996</id><published>2006-04-24T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T13:58:57.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough and Tumble</title><content type='html'>The hit-by-car Great Horned Owl we received on Saturday seems to be improving.  Today, more ticks fell off him and I believe it is these blood suckers which are making him all the weaker.  His bruised body is too weak for us to spray him with anything which would kill the ticks, so we have to wait them out.  I've never in my life seen so many ticks on a bird! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's very weak and badly bruised.  There may be internal bleeding as well.  It's still too early to guess how this case will turn out.   As always, we'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26874072-114591296315667996?l=hawkcenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/feeds/114591296315667996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26874072&amp;postID=114591296315667996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591296315667996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26874072/posts/default/114591296315667996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hawkcenter.blogspot.com/2006/04/rough-and-tumble.html' title='Rough and Tumble'/><author><name>HAWK Center</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01019579212953254710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8179/2817/1600/hawklogoweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
