News spread like wildfire. Several residents reviewed their doorbell cameras, and one neighbor, an amateur drone hobbyist, decided to take action. He launched his drone, hoping to track the flight path of the bird. What he captured turned out to be far beyond anyone’s expectations.
The stork had flown to the edge of the forest, to a long-abandoned bell tower. There, high atop the crumbling structure, sat a massive nest of twigs and fabric. And nestled inside it… was the puppy. Safe. Awake. And not alone.
The drone hovered silently as the stork returned to the nest and settled beside the puppy, its wings folding gently around the small creature. But there was something else—three fuzzy hatchlings waddled toward the puppy, chirping softly as if greeting a sibling.