He's in the back of the Ranger, in the canopy. It's getting warm in there with the sun, and I covered him back up. Probably, when we get back tonight he'll be dead.
I'm thinking brain injury. His paws look curled up.
It's sad -- wild animals are hard to care for.
There was a zo' prof at my university that would give people extra credit if they brought in dead squirrels. He did population distribution studies. All sorts of fun things like that go on in the bio dept.