Last Monday I found a broken nest of a city swallow, 4 chicks were sitting next to it, without hesitation I immediately decided to take them home, because I felt sorry for them. I had a favorite chick, he was initially weak, he couldn’t go to the toilet on his own and because of this he didn’t want to eat, but he was special, he loved when I stroked his chin, but today he died... Sweet dreams my sunshine, more you're not hurt ❤️