Wildlife Rehabilitators don’t always have the
luxury of a lunch hour. Another one was interrupted in mid-November by a
ringing doorbell. "Now what?" I thought.
I opened the door to find Dawnmarie – my
dispatcher for the day, standing there, apologizing for interrupting my
lunch hour. She had received a call about an injured Owl on the 219
Expressway. The caller indicated that he had witnessed an Owl get hit by
an 18 wheel truck early that morning. He thought the Owl was instantly
killed, so he proceeded on to his appointment. A few hours later, when
he was on his way home, he saw the Owl, hunched over at the side of the
road. That’s when he called Messinger Woods, and Dawnmarie sprang into
action.
Upon my examination, he had blood in his left
eye, some slight signs of blood in the ear canal, was obviously in
shock, undernourished, weak, unable to stand, and suffering from a
serious head injury. He did not have any broken bones that were obvious
– a miracle in itself. He was slowly warmed, administered a small
amount of rehydration fluid, and left alone while I went back to work.
The afternoon was torture for me, worrying about that bird. If we had a
hospital up and running, he could be properly monitored. Luckily for him
– he has shown a remarkable amount of stamina, courage and the sheer
will to live.
Over the next few days, he was administered the
appropriate amount of fluids, and when he was ready, very small amounts
of warmed food. I contacted one of our Vets, Dr. Tomaschke, who
thoroughly checked his eyes, ear canals, mouth and throat areas. He
verified the serious head injury (concussion) and determined that there
were no fractures. He sent me home with the prognosis of long term care
for this Owl – at least 6 months to properly determine whether his
hearing and sight would return to release capacity. Owls depend upon
their hearing and sight to survive in the wild. Without the return of
those senses, he would not be releasable.
Although I try very hard not to get attached to
the animals I treat ... and hopefully release, it is very difficult not
to in a lot of cases. This one, for sure, is one of those. I have helped
him eat, stand, and control his body temperature. I have shut down the
lights,
stood very still and made
the most ridiculous "mice sounds" you could think of, all in
an effort to move him along in the right direction --- towards release.
America’s Funniest Home Videos should get a load of all of this – I
would win, hands down. Somewhere during all these antics, being the
football fan that I am, I started calling him "Steve", after
Steve Young, the quarterback who was forced to leave the game of
football because of all his head injuries. I hope Steve Young doesn’t
mind that this Barred Owl is named after him. Let's hope my Steve has as
many fans as Steve Young did -–and maybe this Steve will to go to his
very own "Super Bowl" and regain his freedom. I’ll keep you
informed.
