I won this cute little chick in drawing in kindergarten after we incubated the eggs. I bought it a nice little cage and set up it's food, water, and scratch area. I bonded with this little creature and let it walk around on me. It even shit on my chest once and I wasn't even that mad. One day I came home from school and went to visit my little pal. I found him shredded into tiny pieces and my cat(Yoshi) sitting there with blood covering his fur. Not that this has anything to do with wild bird populations, but I wouldn't doubt that cats kill plenty. The point of my story was mostly to say, fuck cats.