This poor little love flew smack bang into a reflection of trees in a window. The Man of the House picked him up off the verandah and kept him warm while he got his breath back.
After half an hour sitting in the sun, he’d recovered enough to fly away, wiser and more cautious I hope.
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I hate when that happens. I’m so glad he was ok.
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I try not to clean my windows too often and make the problem worse. Seems a good excuse any way 🙂
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I’m glad I’m not the only one putting bird life before window cleaning!
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LOL re window cleaning! Yes, we have it happen here as well. Mine are usually bluebirds. Poor babies. But they do typically recover.
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