Lucky Day

A little bird flew into our window.  I ran outside to check on him.  Poor little guy was scared and had the wind knocked out of him.  I held him for a bit and then placed him in the tray of the bird feeder.  When I thought he was in the way of the other birds suddenly wanting to eat, I attempted to move him to a branch, but he had other plans.  First he snapped at me, then he tried to fly but could not get too far so he landed on my shoulder.  After pooping on me, I talked to him as he looked at me.  He gathered enough strength and flew to a near by branch, where he stayed until returning to the feeder to eat and then flew away with his friends.