I was sitting studying in the sunroom when I heard a bang. Another bird mistaking our windows as a short cut.
I wandered over in the direction of the bang and saw this little chap/chapess lying stunned outside. A baby thrush I think. It was still alive, legs twitching and on its side.
By the time I fetched the camera it had sorted itself out and was sitting quietly, still a little dazed.
It has now gone - hopefully of its own volition and not courtesy of one of Margaret's cats...
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