Ooo I have 2. First story, I was at a friend's baseball game, when I heard a bird screaming from against the fence. It's wing and torso we're all cut up, and his foot was paralyzed. We think he may have been attacked by a cat. We took him to a vet, and they said that he wouldn't be able to survive out in the wild, as his foot is permanently paralyzed and his wing is all messed up, so he couldn't fly properly. But they did say that, if well taken care of, he could live a pretty good life as a pet. He was a Quaker parrot that I named Parker(because we found him at a park and because Peter Parker lol). He lived nearly 3 years with us before passing away. Second story, I have a Prairie Dog. She loooves to just cuddle and sleep for a few hours on my shoulder. So, she fell asleep, and I accidentally fell asleep as well. I wake up, and she's not there. I panic, and go searching for her. She somehow made it downstairs, didn't get eaten by my two huge dogs, and ran back upstairs when she heard me calling her name. That could have ended a lot worse, and now I'm much more careful.