In spite of the bird warning decals on all our windows, we still get bird brains flying into our dirty windows, imprints plus feathers serve as evidence. This is where I come in. If they haven't broken their necks, there is a chance they'll recover.
I pick them up and provide a little TLC until they recover. S/he spent a good hour with me. S/he seemed to be quite comfortable on its human perch. S/he eventually flew to a nearby tree. It is always a gratifying experience when you can lend a helping hand.
µ Photos are courtesy of my better half... Linda. Thank you sweety!