Continuation from Wednesday. Little hawk's tail, tinge of red. The baby perched on tree branch for hours before flying to wall behind Museum. It was good to see that it could still fly, though a bit ineptly.
At the base of that wall there's a water-filled tub. It dove in to drink. The landing resembled a belly flop.
Getting out of the tub was also a bit of a wobble.
The next task was to get back up onto the wall.
It sat on wall calling to parent, not the usual loud call, more like a whimper.
The good news is that this sweet bird is now also at rehab. This is its one chance to be cured from the rat poisoning. Hopefully, the internal damage is not too far progressed.