I called the RSPCA about an injured seagull on our college roof. Gave them all the details, (suspected nature of injury, access to roof and that it was a flat roof, accessed from an internal stairway and had a 5' high x 2' wide solid wall surrounding it.
They said they would pass the information on for a collection. Half hour later the National Helpline called me to check all the facts and said they would pass it to a local collector who may/may not call me.
Half an hour later I get a radio call to come and speak to a member of the fire brigade who was asking for me. (?) Goes down to reception to find 2 burly firemen waiting and a large fire engine with 6 more officers sitting inside. They had come to check on the seagull and ensure my 'safety' description was accurate. They couldn't do anything for the seagull or take it away but they would contact the local RSPCA and ask them to come and collect it. Leading fireman said they would probably euthanise it either by injection or wring it'd neck.
This all started about 8.30 this morning when I showed a contractor up to the roof. Poor bird was still up there when I left at 3.30 this afternoon, hidden under a large box with a small bowl of water and some dried cereals.
They said they would pass the information on for a collection. Half hour later the National Helpline called me to check all the facts and said they would pass it to a local collector who may/may not call me.
Half an hour later I get a radio call to come and speak to a member of the fire brigade who was asking for me. (?) Goes down to reception to find 2 burly firemen waiting and a large fire engine with 6 more officers sitting inside. They had come to check on the seagull and ensure my 'safety' description was accurate. They couldn't do anything for the seagull or take it away but they would contact the local RSPCA and ask them to come and collect it. Leading fireman said they would probably euthanise it either by injection or wring it'd neck.
This all started about 8.30 this morning when I showed a contractor up to the roof. Poor bird was still up there when I left at 3.30 this afternoon, hidden under a large box with a small bowl of water and some dried cereals.