I had great fun at The Haven yesterday. The Kestrel which was new in last week has found his feet and come to life. He is far too tame to be a real wildie but I am told does not seem to be trained to the glove so it would appear has not been used by a falconer. It seems he has had a bleed behind his eye at some stage so can't see well enough to hunt. When he first came in all that was in his pellets were beetles. Not good food for a Kestrel but no doubt all he could find, poor thing. He is now wolfing down day old chicks like they are going out of fashion. It was great watching him tearing at them with his wonderful beak.
He is now happy to fly around free in the hospital, landing on whatever and whoever he feels like. It was so mad having a Kestrel whizzing past your head! At one point he landed on my chest and sat picking at the logo on my fleece. He must have been there quite a few minutes and it totally made my day. He landed on the new volunteer's head and 'blessed' her and also on the shoulder of a visitor who was bringing in the cutest fluffiest pigeon I have ever seen. He flew into the kitchen and landed on a plastic beaker of water, spilling it all over a bag of chick crumb. He has now been christened 'Havoc' which I think is an absolutely brilliant name for him!
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