One night, after midnight... (because a story about randomly inheriting a baby bird can't start out like... One night, when we decided we wanted to raise a baby bird...) our neighbors in the campground needed to leave (now those kinds of plan changes *are* normal) so they asked if we would take care of their little Ellie May. Turns out, Ellie May was a brand new little robin abandoned on the farm. The farm workers taught Kimber and her girls how to take care of it and said it should be able to fly in a few more days. So, for the next few days, we took care of her.
Want to see the little piggy eat? So cute.