This is a story of three compassionate women and a bird that should have died but didn't.
It was late December, very cold, with snow blowing across a highway near Slayton, in southwest Minnesota. Karen Schmitz of Slayton was driving. She never saw the birds rise from the highway shoulder. There is no bump when a bird the size of a sparrow is hit by a car.
Part of a flock, a Lapland longspur flushed and flew up as the car passed. You've seen roadside flocks as they fling themselves into the air when you pass, looping back to land where you saw them foraging in the first place. This bird went the wrong way.
"When Karen got home she heard a noise and thought it was snow falling off the car," said her sister, Mary Lynn Fabro of Eagan, who told me the story.
There was a bird behind the grille. It had been trapped there for several miles, exposed to snow and windchill, but still running back and forth, trying to get out.
Karen's husband removed the grille to get at the fluttering bird.
"The bird looked pretty good, but it couldn't fly," said Fabro.
The longspur went into a box with food and water. Now what?