When I was younger I found a crow with a broken wing in the graveyard and took it home. He was perfectly healthy, albeit unable to fly, and sadly I couldn't keep him and nurse him back to health because we have dogs and he'd get eaten/played with. So, we called our local vets, they looked him over, then said that unless they could find a shelter, they'd put him down.
We left him at the vets and I have a horrible feeling they killed a perfectly healthy crow >:c
It makes me sad thinking about it.
Also my dogs eat baby squirrels. We don't encourage them they just ... do. :/ Anything that moves is delicious and tasty to them.
