Tom held her in his dark warm hands for a while and then passed her on to me...
Getting her bearings.
It took about an hour or so before she decided it was time to go...
Off she flew onto a tree branch near the house and then....gone.
Her view on what had happened perhaps a bit different than ours
but perhaps a bit of bliss in the awkward brief bond we shared this glorious afternoon.
2 comments:
Oh...so sweet! What precious moments to spend with a little tiny bird. That's so cool.
Is it a kinglet?
I have had this happen too...but neverheld it so long...rather kept it under a bushel basket or box until it calmed down...
I love your red sweater
it goes with your loving heart
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