Yesterday was my first day on site at Wildlife Rescue in Hampstead, Carroll County, Maryland. The weather was to be a sunny 52 degrees and I dressed for it. Only when I arrived it was snowing and sleeting. I was so excited to be there I did not notice that my nose was draining and my lips were numb. My rookie mission was to clean out the birds and bunnies. They hang out together outside in a pen. There are geese, ducks, chickens and rabbits all living together.

Look, I’m not a hippie, but holy hell, I loved being out there wrist deep in bird shit-cleaning out ponds in sleet! My new best friend in the bird pen is Matilda - a huge gray goose…who bites.
There is a porcupine next to the birds. He is laid back and quite handsome…and begs for handouts.
I was taken out to the “big guys” on the farm. This included “big mama” the llama…who was weary of me, a crapload of goats, rams, sheep, alpacas, llamas and a pot belly pig. Oh yea…and the aggressive donkey who wasn’t mean to me…but was drawn to my crotch and boobs. Try having a semi-intelligent conversation with a donkey in your ass.

I also was privileged to meet the only 2 fawns they have right now. One male isn’t growing. At one point I had a fawn licking my nose and a fawn behind me chewing my hair. Look, I used to not care about deer hunting so much. I mean we need to keep the population down…but after being with those 2 I can’t understand why someone would want to kill something so gentle? Like..whoa dude, you’re tough..shooting that man eating deer! You’re lucky he didn’t kill you out in the field man.
Plus I learned an interesting fact. Maryland’s Department of Natural Resources will kill a fawn on site if you have it illegally on your property as a pet or rescue and you don’t have a permit. They also require the rescue centers to tag the deer prior to release. Hunting is a huge income for Maryland…tagging them is like a big bullseye on their backs…they want all the deer in the woods for killing to make that money. I hate you.
I didn’t meet the bald eagles. I saw multiple owls, red tails, red shoulders, and vultures. There are also 9 coons outside in kennels to be released in spring. Oh, there was a bunny there…a thin little black and white, who was missing the tops of his ears due to frostbite. He was tossed in a Dumpster.
One of those 2 coons is Smokey. She was in a chimney with mom and some brothers and sisters when the homeowners decided to “get them out” by starting a fire. All but Smokey died. The people felt bad after they had the fire going and no one was really dying right away…so then they called rescue.
I helped build a raptor cage yesterday. We had it up in less than an hour. It was hard work, but awesome of course.
Plus Gerda makes the best damned apple pancakes i have ever had in my life. I would volunteer everyday for her cooking.

Seriously kids…if anyone comes across wildlife get a hold of me somehow. While I was there they got a call in for an injured baby owl, but the number was busy every time they tried to call back. Another buttbag called and said he had a rabid bunny in the back of his pick up. Gerda (she runs the rescue) told the person on the phone straight up they were foolish! A rabid rabbit. Sure buddy…we all know how evil those guys are. IDIOT.