last week, i suddenly got an urgent feeling to go and meditate in the woods, i packed my bag and went off on my bike. I settled down next to my Oak tree companion and began to drift away, when i was startled by an old man. 'do u like birds?' confused but curious i followed him, and saw under a tree, an injured baby bird. the man left. I wrapped it up in my jumper, and held tight to my healing amethyst crystal. Talking to it, it closed it's eyes and for a worrying moment i thought it had died. i looked closer at it, it was large for a chick, and the bright blue wing feathers showed me it was a baby Jay, it looked messy and ill and flies were crawling out from under it's wings. I wheeled my bike while i held it to the vets, where it is still being healed. Jays distribute 1000's of acorns per autumn, and are responsible for the survival of Oak woods in britain, i think my tree was protecting the bird, and called to me to rescue it.