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Once my balcony was prepared I released him to his new home. I
immediately had reason to question whether the balcony was the
best place for him. In the bathroom he had rested calmly. Once
on the balcony he could sense freedom and desperately tried to
find a way to break out of the enclosure. Later that evening I gave
it some thought and decided that even if a vet couldn't
mend his broken wing, that maybe there was something a vet could do to
help him. I decided that the next morning we would take him to a clinic. |
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