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New Zealand Bird Rescue Charitable Trust December 2012 Newsletter # 17 : Christmas Issue
News New Board Member
Renee Henderson is a most welcome addition to our Board and brings many talents and skills that have already been of great benefit to our Organisation. She is constantly looking for new and better ways to promote NZ Bird Rescue and its feathered friends, including through the increasingly popular Social Media. We (and the birds) are very lucky to have Renee on our team!
Fundraising Star …
We are looking for a professional
Volunteer Fundraiser(s) who will be
responsible for raising funds for NZBR.
This is an unpaid but very rewarding
position that will involve preparation
of funding applications to Trusts and
Sponsors.
For a full job description please email :
Join our Committee ...
We are currently looking for new members for our NZBR Volunteer Committee. This Committee works on task specific projects (such as volunteer training manuals, event planning, fostering programmes etc) and meets once a month. If this sounds like something you would like to be a part of, please email your interest to : [email protected]
Merry Christmas to everyone … Thank you for supporting NZ Bird
Rescue, from the team and from all our Feathered Friends
The Migration of Chris
Morley
We are sad to announce that
Chris Morley, a much loved
member of the Bird Rescue
flock, will be leaving at the end
of December.
Chris and her husband Pete
have decided to head back to
the USA where their family are
based.
Chris dedicates her days off to
volunteering at the Green Bay
Hospital and is also a founding
member of the Volunteer
Committee team.
Chris helped to implement and
professionalise our Training
Programme for new volunteers
and worked with the
Committee on the Volunteer
Protocols – which is a guide for
new volunteers to NZBR and
will be launched early 2013.
We will miss you Chris! Thank
you for all your hard work and
dedication to the birds from
Lyn and the team at NZBR.
Rising Star ...
Introducing Dana Franklin
Originally a volunteer at the
Green Bay Hospital, Dana
now volunteers her talents as
an artist to NZBR.
We are very lucky to have her
on our team and this year she
has designed the 2012 Xmas
Cards for our volunteers and
wider supporters. She is
extremely talented as you
can see in the below Xmas
poster.
Anyone who has dropped a
bird off at the centre will
recognise the familiar face of
Pandice the Cockatoo who
greats everyone at the door.
Thank you Dana!
Hours:
Green Bay Hospital
8am - 5pm / 7 days
If you are bringing in a bird during these hours please don't call first!
Lyn Macdonald
74 Avonleigh Road
Green Bay
Ph: (09) 816 9219
Hilary Stollery
28 De Havilland Dr
Manukau
Ph: (09) 262 2260
Donation Certificates by Sharon Richards Photography
Hilary, Brian and Lyn from NZ
Bird Rescue with their medals
from the SPCA which were
handed out in recognition of
volunteer service as part of
the Queens Diamond Jubilee celebrations. This award was given
out to the many wonderful volunteers of the SPCA and to people
from other Rescue Organisations such as NZ Bird Rescue
Charitable Trust. Not pictured is Berend Westera, our NZBR Vet,
who also received this medal.
Xmas Cards by Dana Franklin
For Donations
Westpac
03 0206 0303939 001
Receipts : [email protected]
Your donation goes where it counts -
to the birds and running costs of the
Green Bay Hospital
Thank you for your support!
November the 5th is the
only night of the year that
NZBR can have a Bonfire and it was decided to make 2012 the
start of what will become an annual event for our volunteers. We
have a team of 35+ regular volunteers and the Board and
Volunteer Committee wanted to ‘give back’ to the team by putting
on a BBQ, bonfire and certificate ceremony. Not everyone could
attend the event but those who did really enjoyed the opportunity
to spend a bit of quality time with the other members of the team.
At the end of the night one of our newer volunteers, Tanya,
surprised everyone by performing a poi fire dance.
A magic end to a fantastic night!
Bonfire Night
Sharon Richards
SPCA Awards
Bonfire night at NZ Bird Rescue Beret receiving her certificate
Sandra receiving her certificate Tanya’s Poi Fire Dance
Follow us on : www.facebook.com/NZBRCT
Birdies Tale of The Incident
Hi, my name is Birdie - actually my full name is “BirdieTwo.” My Mum was Birdie1.
My Mum, Birdie1, took over a house in Orakei, more than a year ago, to set up our Bird Pantry. Its
carpets and paved areas were in good repair, its Humans ignored us... none of this now applies! Our
multiple deposits on the property have now secured my ownership of it and its two Humans. Let me
explain. Birdie1 started gardening with the Human back in 2010, eventually they worked as a close
team. They investigated the same holes, the Human pulling weeds and Birdie1 right alongside gobbling
up the live smorgasbord. Sometimes the Human would find slugs and call “Birdie, Birdie, Quick Quick”.
Birdie1 would hastily fly home, if she was in the neighbourhood, to get the delicacies! Neighbours think
our Humans are a little “odd”, they have witnessed … and they have heard.
Birdie1 then found that sitting on the Terrace wall and glaring through the window at the Human on the
computer would get the Human to come outside with crumbs and scraps. The Human was often too
slow so Birdie1 tried standing just inside the Terrace door but she got REAL action from BOTH Humans
when she hopped through all those big rooms of furniture ... and stood on the computer! The Humans
were unhappy when Mum drank out of that mug of brown stuff near the computer. Mum said she took
control after that … the Humans were now putty in her claws! Fly down to land by the car when they
drove in, she could run in with them to open the Bird Pantry. Speed landing beside the Human getting
the morning paper; she could quickly hop in through the front door, run to the kitchen and get breakfast
at a decent bird time. Get a second breakfast? Just flying or running to greet the Human after his
morning walk works ... Lunch? Put your beak hard against the window and look neglected. If you ran
back and forth between the Humans in the dining room they would pass you lunch treats off their plates.
Birdie1 told us all this when we two chicks were still in the nest back in
October 2011. Then she took us to the Terrace!
We stood there politely, mouths open and she got Takeaways for us!
Ran into the kitchen and grabbed food from the Human on their knees.
Forgot to mention that Mum made the Humans kneel and hand feed her
tasty titbits. She would rush outside to feed us, back inside to the Human
still kneeling with their next offerings … back and forth … back and
forth ...
The Humans ultimately just sat on the Terrace step and passed Mum the
food for her to feed us. Mum never let us go inside though, those
Humans locked her in once! Searching for a Human to let her out, she
left a deposit in each room, a trail that went upstairs. Mum spent several
hours in a second floor bedroom. She pulled things down, found nothing
edible so, tired after all that searching, she was having a nap on the
The following story is of events carefully captured and recorded by Anne on behalf of Birdie2— a
clever Blackbird who is a much loved resident of her garden and who had suffered a terrible injury after
“the INCIDENT”. Thank you to Anne and Birdie2 for crafting this tale into a delightful and unique
perspective—the other side of a rescue …. And we hope that the reader does enjoy this special addition
to the NZ Bird Rescue newsletter ...
My Humans serve me on
their knees...
pretty, originally white, bedspread when the Human found her. The Human opened lots of windows and doors but
Mum was very comfortable and refused to budge until the Human grumpily stomped down stairs. Mum happily
bounced down stairs behind her and put on a sad face ... got good nibbles that time! Mum was happy! She liked
the Humans, often napping, or just watching them from the Birdie perch rungs under their antique chairs.
Then, sadly, Mum got caught! By that evil Ginger Tomcat! The Humans were bereft & sad until ... well Mum was
gone, my sibling and I reckoned 6 weeks was long enough, so I went and stood where Mum used to ... and glared in
the window at the Human on the computer!
WELL … did I get a welcome! I sent my brother packing and moved in. Only took me a few days; the Humans were
intrigued at how I hopped right through the house and knew where the Bird Pantry was in the Kitchen - just like
Mum!
I am glad I moved in....it saved my life when I suffered my INCIDENT!
That nasty Tui - it attacked me and got my eye. I know I looked as miserable as I
felt when I arrived in the kitchen with my wings and tail drooped and when I
turned my good eye up to look at the Humans I saw they were as distressed as I
was. My other eye was a bulging, yellowy, mattery infected mess. Those
Humans ... they tried to put their hands around me!! I might have been sick,
perhaps dying, but I was NOT having that! I threw feathers around the room,
leapt onto the couch and swore at them ... and hinted that I would never come
back inside if they tried to get smart with me. They thought they were clever
getting that green butterfly net ... WELL! I AM BIRD ... I am NOT stupid. I would
rather die of a rotten eye than succumb to THAT. Desperate for help the
Humans phoned Vets and Bird places and searched the Internet. I really didn't
care at that point. I was spending my days in a dejected heap on the ground ...
BUT! they found Lyn Macdonald, my unfeathered Bird Rescue saviour!
She told my Humans how to make me better again. Well, was I on a good flight
there! For AGES I was treated to the only highlight in my dark days. Not my
usual Human scraps, but quantities, on demand, of my very own tins of vitamin
laden MEAT ... made of pussy cats! Its true! I saw the picture of the contents
and my Humans put the Magic Powder in it! I took maudlin pleasure in pecking
my way through several pussy cats... and vindicating Birdie1!
Now I look magnificent again. Yup, I am now one eyed but I use my blind eye to ensure my food deliveries are up
to a frequency that suits me. I no longer zigzag across the room when I run out of the house with my stolen treats
in my beak! Hallelujah! I fly pretty darn well ... and fast ... particularly as I have to cross THAT Tui's flight Path.
The Humans are now enslaved as a result of my INCIDENT. They appear stressed that they may have to stay
home for the rest of my life, serving me my pussy cat and fulfilling all my VERY frequent Bird Pantry demands. I
glare through the windows when they keep the doors closed ... I go round and round the house to find an open
door to catch them out ...I have seen them hiding from me. When I block the kitchen doorway they sometimes
pretend they cannot see me and creep up the stairs to hide ... I am young, I might live for another 12 years ... I
might train my chicks........
Hitchcock's horrors have nothing on me!!!!
Birdie Two’s tale of the “INCIDENT” Continued …
This is THE eye I use for
prompt food delivery.