Emergancy

We had a bird stuck in the guttering today. Or so I thought. So I dug out the ladders and went up. I'm not overly keen on heights, and I hate ladders, but I could hear the birds wings flapping and it sounded distressed.

I tried to get it out, but then realised that one of it's legs were stuck, something was wrapped around one of them, and I wasn't tall enough to sort it out.

So I rang the RSPCA to get them to come out, which they did - whilst I was out on the school run. I got back to be told by my mum that they'd been, but they couldn't see anything so it had 'obviously flown away'. It hadn't, so I rang them again to come back, but lovely hubby got home first and rescued the bird.