This poor little bird flew into one of our kitchen windows today. It knocked him out and he laid there for so long that I thought he was dying. When he finally sat up, I decided that we needed to rescue him before some animal came along and had him for lunch. I got a shoe box and turned to ask Tom to go get him. When I turned back around he was gone. He must have flown away. I am glad, I felt so bad for the poor little thing. This picture is not too good because I took it through the window. I wonder what kind of bird this is.
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