so... i found this little guy next to my door. first i thought, that its a bit weird that he sat in the grass without moving, just staring at me... i mean, normally if they see that theyre spotted by someone, they fly away or something. i went home, took other clothes on and looked after him again, then i saw him limping around.
i decided to take him with me, put him in a carton and gave him a bit water with a spoon. he drank pretty much ^^

after that, i took him to the next vet to check his health. luckily, it was nothing serious. he seemed very young and the vet told me, that his feathers are too short to lift him up, so he just fell like a stone :/

he probably had some bruises, nothing more. i have been told that i should bring him back where i found him, cause his fellas were probably looking for him and yes, i remember, as i walked down the street, he croaked and i could hear a respond from somewhere.
the vet said, i should just check in the evening and if he would be still there, i should take him home again.

i just made three pictures of him as a souvenir.

later i went to the place where i left him and i found his body...
it was too dark to see what happened, but i noticed black feathers all around the place, so i assume it had to be a dog who tore him to death.

somehow i feel responsible for his passing...

well... they always say "think positive"
at least, he is in a better world now