Pat gets a no-prize in a basket for bringing us news of a story so sweet it's making my teeth taste like gumdrops:

On May 7, I was sitting out back enjoying the beautiful weather when I heard a crash.

Casey, my American bulldog, immediately pointed me to the area. A little bird had fallen from its nest. I gathered up a basket and put some leaves and bedding in it, and no sooner did I finish than I heard another crash!

This is from none other than one of Olivia's honorary grammas (and a frequent commentor on this site) Liz Hoerske. Read the whole thing for much heart-warming doggy goodness!