Birds often think they can fly through our log home in the woods, but quickly learn it is impossible.
Today a little feathered friend saw stars after he bounced off one of the great windows above the deck. Flyboy, gently handled the tiny critter until he regained some balance.
After a short rest, the Nuthatch flew off with a squeak of thanks.
**sigh**
Nothing beats a sexy hero with gentle hands.
