I'm Laura and at the Fernhill Wetlands my class saw a dead little chick (or baby bird). It was still a little fuzzy wuzzy on its gentle little squashed flat head. It was so adorable but sad. Sob. Cry. I think the mother decided to kick it out of the nest because she knew it wouldn't survive and someone probably stepped on it as an egg. Do you think it got stepped on as an egg or chick? I hope he or she's okay up there in heaven! If he or she's even there!~Laura











