all alone by the side of the trail, near the river....out in the woods, with nobody around...

his eyes are still blue...how old does that mean? Six weeks or so? Duke wanted to eat him, as would just about anything else out there that found him, including the three bald eagles we saw cruising around overhead...but he didn't eat him so Duke is the hero today...Duke saved a life.Good Boy, Dukey! Good Boy.
It was 27 degrees C today, 80 degrees F...no water where we found him...nothing for something so tiny to eat. Who knows how long he's been out there....maybe he was born out there. I don't know. Did I do the right thing bringing him home?
We'll see what Michael says when he gets home from work.