The Healing Path - Fellow Mortals Wildlife Hospital

“In healing, we are healed”®

“…I’m tr ul y sor r y mans’s dominion has broken Nature’s social union and jus tif ies t hat ill opinion t hat makes t hee s t ar tle, at me, t hy poor ear t h bor n companion, an’ fellow mor t al ....” Rober t Bur ns, 1785

The Healing Path It takes courage

for a person to make the leap from caring to acting on their compassion and there can be a surprising amount of effort and emotion involved to get just one little bird back into its nest, or to pick up an orphaned squirrel and drive for an hour or more to find help. Every year, thousands of people experience finding an injured or orphaned wild animal for the first time. More and more of them are making the effort to give that animal a real second chance by bringing it to a wildlife rehabilitator for care.

Wild animals are different from our pets. They are kin to earth and sky, not home and hearth. We want to connect with them, but their strange and elusive nature prevents us from approaching closely enough to interact and so our encounters are always fleeting and leave us wanting more without knowing how to achieve it.

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When a wild thing is injured, it is helpless – sometimes only for the few seconds after it hits a window – but whatever the reason for the wild thing staying near us, we are drawn to complete the connection that has been denied until this moment. And it is a bittersweet realization that, once we can touch the wild thing, we wish it had never been possible. And the realization that follows is that we must find a way to put it back where it belongs. I am amazed and struck with wonder and with hope when I think about what it takes, emotionally and intellectually, for a human to engage with a wild thing in defiance of the boundary that so normally divides us. Before I take the injured dove out of the box, before I even know there is an injured dove, a human must become aware of the bird and, once aware, must care enough to notice that something is wrong in the dove’s world and must decide to try and make it right. This deceptively simple line of reasoning belies a great truth about our humanity – we are capable of indiscriminate caring and compassion and using them will never use them up. “The Healing Path” is physically represented at Fellow Mortals by the stone steps which lead people bringing animals into the hospital, but the real “Healing Path” is the emotional and intellectual journey that allows us to cherish and respect wild things without trying to own them, or control them, and at the end of this path is the understanding that a cage should never be anything but the last resort for a wild thing.” – Yvonne Wallace Blane

Lake Geneva, Wisconsin 53147

(262) 248-5055

Issue 26, Autumn 2004

“There is a boundary, but no wall; a transformation, but no termination.” YWB

Memorials

Yvonne Wallace Blane Rehabilitation Director

Steven J. Blane Facility Manager

Karen McKenzie, MSc. Staff Biologist

Autumn 2004 Staff

Avery Tomlinson,Meghan Duncan, Nicole Andrews, Timory Naples, Melissa Clark Carolyn Uhen – Office Board of Directors

Steven J. & Yvonne Wallace Blane Samuel E. Bradt Richard Scholze Veterinary & Medical Assistance

Richmond Veterinary Clinic Delavan Lakes Veterinary Clinic Elkhorn Veterinary Clinic Lake Geneva Animal Hospital Molitor Pet & Bird Clinic Fellow Mortals Wildlife Hospital Foundation Samuel E. Bradt, Chairman

“Robo” Brumder, Liz Bauer Karen Koermer, Sid Overbey Fundraising Events

Theresa Dahlke Webmaster

Carl Wallace Construction

Kurt Lang Edited by

Yvonne Wallace Blane A Charitable Organization Fellow Mortals, Inc. is a charitable corporation organized under Section 501(c)3 of the Internal Revenue Code. All contributions of monies or property are tax-deductible. Fellow Mortals Wildlife Hospital, Inc. is a registered trademark with the U.S. Register of Copyrights, filed by Fellow Mortals, Inc. No portion of this publication may be reprinted without written consent of Fellow Mortals,Inc. All photos & content ©2004 Fellow Mortals, Inc. except where otherwise noted. The Fellow Mortals Newsletter is published seasonally, 3-4 times a year.

Fledgling robin and goldfinch

In memory of Marlys, given by Bob Bulander, Nancy Kemp In memory of John Thomas Wallace, given by Margaret Pulera, Mr. & Mrs. Russ Ewert, Sandra Ott In memory of Florence & Michael Murphy, given by Maureen Murphy In memory of Brian Schroeder, given by Chet & Sue Cusick In memory of Diane Griffin’s Father, given by Diane Brauer In memory of George K. Ford II, given by Gary Bartousek In memory of Donna Chukla’s Mother, given by Glenn & Betty Stuffers In memory of William Heimler, given by Glenn & Betty Stuffers In memory of Mary Mergener, given by Glenn & Betty Stuffers In memory of Wayne Skyrme, given by Bob & Terri Jambor and others In memory of "Suzie," given by Thomas Nangle In memory of "Dusty," given by Ted & Lisa Heberling In memory of "Ozzie," given by Thomas Nangle

Tributes In honor of Barb Overbey, given by Lillian Lewis In honor of Rose Clare Uhen, given by Rita Pechacek In honor of Barb & Sid Overbey, given by Karen & Harley Fisher In honor of Shirley Cottle, given by Meg Waraczynski In honor of Jan Beardsley, given by Jeff Beardsley In honor of the Wedding of Sharon Koermer & Bill Bice, given by Linda Ott In honor of "Sheba," given by Lillian Lewis

Marlys Bulander Wildlife Rehabilitation licensing wasn’t the only job Marlys held with the U.S. Fish & Wildlife Service, but it was perhaps the place she made the most lasting difference. Because Marlys genuinely cared about wildlife and about the rehabilitators who provided temporary care for injured and orphaned individuals, she worked hard to educate her peers about wildlife rehabilitators’ work, while educating us about the importance of standards and professionalism in this fledgling field. Marlys wasn’t large, yet her presence commanded respect; a woman of confidence and intelligence, she let her compassion for animals and people be known, understanding that her strength made caring acceptable, even laudable. Marlys was a woman you remembered meeting and looked forward to getting to know. She was first my mentor, then my friend. She will always be my inspiration for excellence in the field of wildlife rehabilitation and as a person. – Yvonne

Fellow Mortals’ Mission

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Written by Karen McKenzie

I have spent the day trying to come up with one special story to tell you, one unique animal that particularly touched my heart this summer, but I have failed. This summer so many animals have been admitted, each with their own extraordinary story, that I really did not know who to choose or where to start. Summer 2004 began on a Tuesday in early March, with the arrival of 4 newborn squirrels. This was a very early beginning to squirrel season which resulted in over 100 injured and orphaned squirrels being admitted to the care of Fellow Mortals. April and May passed in a blur of squirrel feeding, with as many as 80 squirrels being fed at any one feeding. With four feedings a day, it often took one person 14 or 15 hours to ensure all babies were fed and cleaned. During these months I had several recurring nightmares where I was trying to feed a giant squirrel and another where I never seemed to get to the end of the hungry chucklings! Now, several months later, 39 of our spring baby squirrels are all grown up and have been released back to the wild; the others are at various stages of pre-release and will all be free to roam by the fall. This year was my first experience of Chucklings, the technical term for baby wood chucks. I believe that they are so named as this is the common response when watching their comical antics. I have gained much pleasure watching these little people grow, getting bigger and rounder and developing remarkable abilities at burrowing and hiding which leave me confident in their abilities when it comes to their final release. In summertime we predominantly work with injured and orphaned babies; however, we also admit a substantial number of injured adults. One such patient is ‘Fisher’. This Canada goose was rescued by some kind people who then brought him to Fellow Mortals. He was found unable to move with fishing line wrapped around each leg. On further examination, his feet were cold to touch and he showed no response when we tested his feet for nerve damage.

Karen with injured Great Horned Owl

After a visit to one of our veterinarians it was determined that we would treat for infection and inflammation and otherwise provide supportive care to give Fisher time to heal. Gradually he gained his strength and was able to get around on one foot. The other foot he never used and we feared he might lose it. However, with his spirited determination, Fisher kept struggling on and gradually he began to use his other foot. Two months later he awaits release in the outdoor goose pen where he is no longer identifiable aside from a faint scar around each leg. While the humans employed by Fellow Mortals were busy raising mammals and songbirds, the foster parents were also working hard. One particular momma mallard duck had a very busy season. She single handedly raised 10 ducklings from the time they were hatched. These babies – now fully feathered and almost ready for release – are not only healthy and very wild but are still fiercely protected by momma who indignantly defends her brood should any human stray too close. Soon, Momma Duck’s babies will be released back to the wild. I am sad that she cannot go with them. I am sure she will miss them greatly but I also hope she will feel proud of the amazing job she did. However, she cannot begin her winter vacation just yet as we have another 5 babies ready and waiting for her care! So as the summer draws to a close and the mornings begin to hold the crisp smell of autumn, I have a few moments to look back and enjoy the wonderful species and personalities which have graced this summer. However, I am thankful that we are still in the midst of our Fall Squirrel season, as I am not yet ready 3 for winter!

Mr. Cro w

He came in mid-July after falling from his nest.

With mites, an injured leg and a bill weakened by pox, he was a sad boy. Being a young crow, he had these beautiful blue eyes that peered into yours with trust and fear – not knowing enough about me to yet make the association with food, but knowing enough about people to be scared. He was a vulnerable and hungry baby needing a little medical attention and a lot of care. “Mr. Crow,” as he has since been deemed, would only eat strawberries from tweezers when he first arrived. He did not like my hands too close to his face, understandably so. He didn’t care for egg, or blueberries. He would turn his head to his shoulder with a small sound of rejection as I offered these to him. He cared even less for sliced filet mignon. This he would take in his beak but drop it to the side once I walked away. He was humoring me, I believe. “Was he a vegetarian?” I often asked myself. Gradually he became more adventurous and dined on dog food and hot dogs, giving up altogether his love of strawberries. It’s hard to imagine that one young, injured crow could keep me on my toes as much as this baby did. As a treat, I would gently set him on top of his carrier in a makeshift nest of the softest baby blanket so he could observe the daily routines. For a week or so he was content just sitting and watching, occasionally standing up and stretching his wings with a sigh. Often in the evening, as I went about cleaning I would hear strange coos coming from his direction. I would look over and see him sleeping soundly in his nest with the occasional sigh being emitted. I like to think that he was dreaming of long flights and tasty treats (strawberries??). During the time of the day that he was allowed out of his carrier, he had a noticeable appetite. He would rarely eat at his allotted feeding time (when I was standing in front of him with food in my hand). He would wait until I was about five feet away feeding the other babies and would begin gaping and cawing for his snack. Did he do this on purpose? Was he testing me? Yes, and it worked every time. He would let me know when he was ready to eat and God forbid if the offering was not up to par. With a sigh of disapproval he would cock his head and stare at me as if saying, “You’re not really trying to feed me egg and cheese,

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Written by Nicole Andrews right?” Embarrassed, I would offer him soaked dog food and he would contentedly gobble it down. What was I thinking giving him eggs? After he realized that he had me wrapped around his finger (toe?), he pushed his feeding times a little further. After the first morsel of food, he would stand up, have a great stretch, poop and sit back down gaping for more. He was letting me know that he was so important and I was now on his time. Is it possible that his little plastic nest wrapped in baby blanket had suddenly become his throne?? Was he expecting me to fan him with palm leaves? He had become the king of the kennel cab and was ruling his corner of the room. Who was I to object? As the days passed and he became more comfortable with his abode, he had the urge to wander more. Often I would enter the room to find him perched above the blue jays, with them chattering away noisily at the intruder gaping down at them. He didn’t really expect them to feed him, did he?! With a smile, I would place him back on his throne and tell him not to travel. He gave me a pitiful whimper in response. Some days, he would welcome me into the room as he perched on the windowsill, giving me what I perceived as an ecstatic “do you see me? Look at me!” cry. Once in a while, he would see another crow flying outside and he would start pecking at the window, cawing excitedly. It was when he did this that I was the saddest for him. He was growing up and he needed crow friends, not an intern hand-feeding him, telling him he was the handsomest crow ever. The day he was moved in with the other crows was bittersweet for me. While I was happy he would be in larger quarters with his own kind, I was going to miss having him sitting on his throne talking crow talk to himself. It wasn’t going to be the same feeding him every hour in his big-boy cage. He was growing up and he needed me less. I’m trying not to think about the day when he’ll be released. It will be beautiful for him to be free, but it will be so hard not to be able to know he’s safe and well fed. (Is this how my mom felt about me going to college?) Until that day, I am enjoying going to see him hourly with my offerings of dog food and filet. Sometimes he will let me feed him, but other times it’s as if he’s the one weaning me.

My Emplo y er s I have never had a summer quite like this one. Upon graduating

Written by Meghan Duncan

from college in May, I moved from New Hampshire to be the new intern on staff at Fellow Mortals. While the move ensured this summer was going to be different from summers of the past, it is my employers that have truly made these past few months unique. It has to be said, I work for a colorful cast of characters. On a daily basis, who I work for is as variable as the task at hand. If I am outside in the hill pen, my employers are a rowdy bunch who are not even tall enough to come up to my Nicole and Meghan release a group of Chimney Swifts knee. Don’t let their small stature fool you, for the ducklings are an energetic group full of personality. While I can’t know how they feel about me, I know my status rises when I have the hose out in order to fill up their pool. Any hesitation they may feel vanishes as they waddle past me towards the pool of fresh water. I know they approve of my work when I can still hear them splashing and quacking as I walk away from their pen. After my lively outdoor adventures, I turn my focus to pleasing more elusive employers. The bunnies can be a difficult bunch to read. These quiet, sensitive animals keep me on my toes and I am only completely at ease with the job I have done when they hop away from me back into the wild on release day. Perhaps the largest group of employers at Fellow Mortals are the birds. From the chirps of the Cedar Waxwings to the chatterings of the chimney swifts, the birds are an extremely diverse group. While one of the grackles routinely flips over his food dish as if to show he is ready for a new one, one of the robins stomps through her food as if to protest the transition from handfeeding. Although my employers vary, they all evaluate my job performance in the same manner. The true test of all the hard work comes when the doors are opened to their temporary homes and the animals are free to go back to the wild. I know I served them well when they hop or fly away from me as quickly as possible; within Above, Meghan with injured hawk minutes my beloved employers are off in the distance – with At right, tree swallow my references. 5

Making Choices

Written by Timory Naples

Growing up in an upper middle class suburb enough weight to be moved onto an hourly feeding. of Milwaukee where working a 9-5 job seemed destined, my mind wondered if there was anything else out there worth exploring that did not contain a cubicle and windowless desk space. I always knew a 9-5 desk job was not the life I wanted. I did not want to feel like a number. I wanted to feel adventurous with every day different from the previous one but, most importantly, to feel needed. I worked hard through high school and even harder in college, and along the way I discovered not only who I was but, even more notably, what I believed. I majored in Environmental Science because I wanted to save the world’s ecosystem and knew this involved every single aspect of the environment. I began working as an intern here at Fellow Mortals only a mere month ago, but the knowledge and hands-on experience I’ve had here has only further intrigued me. I have learned so much from the basic rules of cleaning, to admitting injured animals, to proper care of these wonderful creatures. Every animal is given the right to live here. Without even flinching, the smallest finch up to the largest goose along with everything in-between is given the best care possible. I saw this compassion given to every life, and strove to fulfill this exact same belief during my rehabilitation internship. While working with birds, I gained knowledge about species identification, calling and diet. Each day I enjoyed learning more about the birds and discovering their individual personalities. I discovered some of the most wonderful and curious personalities while working with a group of three Blue Jays. One was always hungry even if he was just fed, one very inquisitive about everything, especially my long fingernails, and one little guy with much trepidation. Every day, I fed them every half hour until they grew up and gained Baby cottontail

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Now they are one step away from being released to the wild. They are in an outside cage, self feeding and becoming acclimated to the outside temperatures. They were one of my first loves here at Fellow Mortals and while it saddens me to not hear their songs every time I pass their cage, I am so proud of what everyone here has done to help release these three blue jays. During my internship here I have experienced love, jubilation, sadness, pain, heartbreak, and necessity. Cottontail bunnies now take up most of my days, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Holding a bunny smaller than your

Timory feeding fledgling Robins

palm and seeing the growth take place is so adorable. Their transformations encompass me with each feeding; seeing their eyes open for the first time, growing more fluffy fur, watching one by one as their ears perk up, and not to mention seeing them get so excited to eat makes all my hard work worth it. This unequivocal emotion that embodies me surpasses all expectations. This unparalleled experience allows me to give the gift of time and love while seeing life evolve in front of me. In return, I am given the very best gift possible, the feeling of necessity and importance. I like to think that I have made a huge difference in these animals’ lives. I have Fellow Mortals to thank for this fulfillment in my life. I know every animal makes a difference and, the more animals we help the closer we are to a cleaner, safer, and more ecologically sound environment. I am so thankful for the opportunity to make such a large difference in these animals’ lives, but one may not realize these animals have changed my life more than they will ever know.

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Theresa Dahlke & Carolyn Uhen, Chairpersons Liz & Billy Bauer Linda Christian Suzanne Hall Paula Harris Jennifer Muffick Ross Oliver Cindy Yopp Sam Bradt, Advisor Jennifer Perfect Elias Lozano Pam Jonas Marcy Eifert Kym Mack Anonymous Nancy Nienhaus Karla & Michael Ludowise Sam Kupper Heather Robbins Rehana Mohammed Debbie Owens Susan Borozenski Donna Rush Wayne Dahlke Cheryl & Jim Stardy Paula Dreeszen Steve & Yvonne Mathew & Andrea Ludowise Mary Beth Bryman Susie Wright Corina Kretschmer Sandy Robert Patricia McCarthy Kurt Lang Nancy Kemp Scott & Cheryl Diehl Steve Hay

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The Long R oad t o R eco v er y Written by Avery Tomlinson A couple of weeks later, I was cleaning his cage when he decided to tell me it was time to go. He scootpleasure of working at Fellow Mortals for the second ed past my hand and escaped in the bird room. While time. I had the responsibility of being in charge of the trying to catch him, I realized…he was flying! Flying he birds. It was an awesome task, and like anything at looked like any normal, healthy bird. The little male Fellow Mortals, it can be hard, exhausting, even heart wrenching, but very, very rewarding. Looking back and goldfinch was finally released on a gorgeous day with other goldfinches nearby, and where food would remembering, my mind is flooded with memories. always be accessible. Sometimes what I think of the most are animals that have beat all the odds. Chances were against them, yet I will always remember the two little house sparrow babies that survived a car ride from Milwaukee they overcame their hurts and triumphed. I to Lake Geneva. Only they were not riding would like to share a few of those memoinside the car. House sparrows are ries with you: notorious for making nests anyEarly this year, in the brisk spring where, such as in gutters and weather, Fellow Mortals received a buildings. Basically, any crevice beautiful little yellow bird with a they can find that looks inviting black cap. He was an adult male will soon have a nest, and this American goldfinch, and as time the parents chose the soon as I saw him, my heart underside of a car. When the sank. His wing was hanging babies were just starting to get down in an unnatural angle, their feathers, the car (having which usually means a fracbeen still all this time) was sudtured wing. After a trip to Dr. denly driven from Milwaukee to Welch at Lake Geneva Animal Lake Geneva. Hospital, an X-ray confirmed what The nest somehow stayed intact we feared. His wing was indeed with the babies in it, but now there broken, and it was fractured at such Fledgling Goldfinches were no parents. The nest was discova point that Dr. Welch was afraid it ered a day later, and the babies were would get stiff once it healed. If the brought in as soon as possible. They were so goldfinch’s wing healed without full extension, he would never be able to fly again. I was also worried weak when they made it to Fellow Mortals. Out of about how the finch would be affected by the stress three that were in the nest, one baby was already dead by arrival time, and the other two were failing. After from his injuries and being handled by humans. fluids and a warm rest in an incubator, the two babies Some birds will die just from accumulated stress. decided they were ready to eat and ready to eat NOW. As he soon showed us though, this little goldfinch was They were very hungry babies. There is nothing sweetdefinitely a fighter and enjoyed his catered morning er than a baby bird. They were introduced into another breakfast and daytime meals. After almost a week of healing time, his splint was removed, and he started to house sparrow group and eventually released at Fellow Mortals. get brief physical therapy sessions during the day. The Not all stories end as well as these do. Some birds physical therapy made all the difference. His wing was stiff at first, just as Dr. Welch predicted but, with a little that Fellow Mortals receives are injured severely or physical therapy, he was soon able to flex his wing and even dying upon arrival. But the thing to remember, is that all the animals get a warm, safe place to rest away extend it a full 180 degrees. from predators and danger. Even if Fellow Mortals gets Next came the real test, would he be able to fly? a dying bird, he can be comforted by having food and He had been moved to a large cage, after the bones water nearby and having the security of being out of had fused, to allow him to fly and stretch his muscles. danger. That’s what all animals need and what all aniOne day, I took the goldfinch on a test flight. He mals deserve. I feel honored by being able to provide swooped gracefully out of my hand, however he flew that for them. straight to the ground. He could not fly up yet.

This spring and summer of 2004, I had the

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Fence F und Donor s Lakeland Animal Welfare Society The Merganser Fund Fellow Mortals Wildlife Hospital Foundation Melita Frankfurth Grunow Sid & Barb Overbey Lillian Thaler Lewis Helen Olson The Jambor Family Foundation Karen & Fred Koermer Paul & Ann Edwards

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Pesche’s Greenhouse In memory of Wayne Skyrme — given by: Alton & Cheri Neiman The Weigandts Barbara Heidelman Laurie & Daniel Anderson Joseph & Lois Haas Gerald & Mary Niewoehner Don & Penny Hallett June Yantis Chris & Terry Appenzeller Charles & Diane Terry Alden & Gail Smith Larry & Dolores Dore Janet & Mike Jacobs Michael & Andrea Ricard

Peggy & Norman Burns Cheryl & Dan Frazier Keith Hulsebos Bill & Betsy Reilly Cynthia & Bob Rauland Lois Guif Mary Densch John & Joanne Anderson Ron & Paula Harris Walter & Jean Dunn Twin Lakes Glass Gary & Gail Ellis Michael Krall Richard & Nancy Andrich Desiree & Ron Lipowski Carolyn Kahl Richard Kampfer Pam Brzezinski Dewayne & Pam Egly Joseph & Mary O’Donnell Scott Wesner Margaret Pulera Dolores Indovina-Valus Jeannie & Richard Patchin Lisa Zinzow Gail Nelsen Barb Drinkwater Brouka Sarnoff & John Ropiequet Pat & Edward Boddy Patricia Benson Gail & Eric Alexander Ed & Joann Marciciak Shannon Connelly Mrs. Connie Wright Kim Cassavant Meg Waraczynski

L-R: Steve and Yvonne (holding a signed copy of “Judith’s Law”) with State Representative Thomas Lothian and State Senator Neal Kedzie

Jean Johnson Jeffrey Fuqua Chuck & Brenda Gamache Donald & Margaret Brown Glenn & Betty Stuffers

The “Angel in the Valley” – Painted especially for us by artist Kym Mack, will be awarded in a Special Drawing to be held at our Fall Migration 2004 Benefit. All proceeds will go toward the completion of our new Deer Enclosure. (Detail shown.) No Consideration Necessary to win. Need not be present to win. Winner is responsible for shipping and insurance. To order Tickets, see form on Page 10. All orders must be received prior to November 7, 2004.

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Thank You Onl y wit h Your Help Can We mak e a Dif f erence

Gifts of Time Display Cabinet (labor and materials), donated by Carl Gustafson Curtains, Animal care pads and bedding (labor and materials), donated by Jan Gustafson Preparation and donation of “Judith’s Law” mailing, donated by Linda Christian & Karen Smith Architectural Drawings, donated by Harry Wirth & Kathy Sawicki – Design by Wirth Squirrel Habitat Boxes (labor and materials), donated by John Deschner

Item Donations 1995 Jeep, donated by Rick Weisberg, Subaru of Schaumburg, arranged by Gil & Bobbie Gordon and Barb & Sid Overbey Human Incubators & Warmers (used for orphaned wildlife), donated by St. Joseph’s Hospital, thanks to Tom Tischer and Sam Sauseda, delivered by Barb & Sid Overbey

Decorative and functional art (labor and materials), donated by Robin Raab “The Healing Path” (labor, plants and materials), donated by Robin Raab & Jeff Easley Rock Pigeon Palace (labor), donated by Mike Ludowise for pigeons adopted by Linda Christian

Nursing Services, donated by Linda Christian Human Incubator, donated by Waukesha Memorial Hospital, thanks to Chuck Olson, arranged by Work on Deer Fence, donated by Bob Bulander Dave Schultz, delivered by Professional Services, donated by Del Logterman Milt Konicek & Jack Schlick Construction Hopper, donated by Mallard Ridge Dennis Counihan of Earthworks Medical-grade Avian Incubator, donated by releases a Staff Assistance, donated by Kate Baker Cassandra Miller Red-Tailed hawk Medical-grade Avian Incubator, Wildlife Transport & donated by Sam Bradt

Release

Intern Program Sponsors: Community Foundation of Southern Wisconsin – John & Joanne Anderson Fund, Cassandra Miller, Merganser Fund, Antonia Foundation, Brinn Foundation

Linda Christian & Dave Deschner, Canada Geese

“Exotic” Domestic Animal Adoptions Marlene Kazin, domestic dove

Medicine, donated by 3M Corporation, thanks to Dr. Curtis Keller, Nancy Peltier

Mary Kay & Willy Strutz, domestic dove, rock pigeons

Kennel Cabs, donated by Suzanne Hall

Cheryl Rindfleisch, rock pigeons

Production copier, donated by Michael & Linda Brinkman

Cindy Bundy, domestic ducks and chicken Linda Christian, rock pigeons

Snowblower, donated by Michael & Linda Brinkman

Ken & Megan Welge, rock pigeons

Kerosene heater, donated by Michael & Linda Brinkman Office copier, donated by Konicek, Kaiser, Scholze, Wanasek & Zott Cleaning supplies, donated by Johnson Diversey Specialized diets for songbirds, donated by Kaytee Products Baby blankets, donated by Andrea Pond

Off-site Rehabilitation Karen Spring, starlings and house sparrows Rehana Mohammed, starlings and house sparrows Lisa Schlenker, Licensed Wildlife Rehabilitator, Bats

Stuffed animals, donated by Vicki Manley Animal care supplies, donated by Wilbert, Austine & Scott Recknagel Medical supplies, donated by Aurora Health Care

Jeannie Lord, Licensed Wildlife Rehabilitator, Fox, Raptor pre-release

Fundraising done for Fellow Mortals’ Patients

Gravel, donated by Earthworks Straw, donated by Pearce’s Farm “People fuel” (i.e. cream puffs and pizza), donated by Linda Christian

I would like to make a Donation to Fellow Mortals! “Angel in the Valley” Raffle – Suggested Donation:

Cheri Trussler, Christine Fryar, Stormy Taylor Ward – Bake Sale for Wildlife, Kindergarten Class, Congregation Emanu-El B’ne Jeshurun Religious School Name: Street Address:

$10/ticket or 5 for $45 (Must be received before November 7, 2004!)

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A Donation of the Heart (General Donation) $

City, State, Zip:

I have designated Fellow Mortals as a donation recipient whenever I shop at Pick ’n Save (Our Code Number is 226000).

Card Number:

Check Enclosed

Signature:

VISA

Mastercard

Expiration Date:

Please Note: Due to the decrease in the number of grocery receipts received, we will be discontinuing our participation in Sentry’s Funds For Friends program on January 1, 2005. You may continue to send your Sentry receipts to us until then.

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Chimney swifts

Mourning doves 2003 Intern Emily Earll visits with Avery and Nicole Baby squirrel

Fox kit

Bluejay Domestic chick

Green herons

Linda Christian releases Canada geese

Animals Admitted, 2004

No.

Songbirds Swifts, swallows and nighthawks Pigeons and doves Crows and blue jays Other birds Shorebirds and Waterfowl Hawks, owls, vultures Cottontails Tree Squirrels (fox, grey, flying) Ground Squirrels (woodchuck,13-lined, chipmunk, mice, voles) Opossum Other mammals received and transferred to other licensed wildlife rehabilitators Total, 1/1/04 to 9/26/04

607 58 89 23 16 168 48 452 198 71 52 12 1794*

Healthy animals are not admitted to Fellow Mortals. Orphans always suffer from some degree of dehydration, malnutrition and parasite infestation, including fly eggs or larvae. They may also have puncture wounds, lacerations and fractures. Adult animals are admitted due to injury or disease, and sometimes they are simply old. *Of the 1794 animals admitted to date, 80 individuals were compassionately euthanized to end suffering or after rehabilitation failed. Even taking those deaths into account, Fellow Mortals expects to successfully rehabilitate at least half of the animals admitted in 2004.

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Watch Out for Wildlife This Fall! Be an Observant Driver – Watch the

sides of the road, obey the speed limit and be ready to slow down or stop for animals. Squirrels gathering nuts for their winter “stash” or leaves for bedding are so focused on their work that they aren’t aware of dangers.

Keep bird and wildlife feeders clean – And keep the ground raked

clean under and around feeding areas to prevent the spread of disease.

Use caution when burning brush or leaf piles – If

brush has been sitting more than a day, move the pile to check for animals before burning. Cap chimneys – Before squrrels and raccoons move in looking for winter shelter.

Rodent-proof your home or use “live” traps –

Don’t use poison which can cause secondary poisoning in hawks and owls that eat sick rodents. When winterproofing your home – Make sure there are no animals nesting in your attic, basement or chimney before you make your repairs.

To make your holidays even more meaningful –

find a way to include the wildlife in your celebrations – a cornucopia of nuts and corn for the squirrels and chipmunks – a tree decorated with edible ornaments for the birds. “When crippled wings take flight and withered limbs will run And sightless eyes perceive the world and see the brilliant sun, In that day will be no hunger, no future and no past, The day that heaven comes to earth and both are one at last.” —Yvonne Wallace Blane & Steven J. Blane