|Marie Tussaud, 1761-1850|
|This poor little goldfinch flew head-first into our plate glass window.|
|I'm thinking this is what she felt like for a little while!|
|She finally perked up and flew off, but does anyone have any ideas how best to prevent bird concussions?|
Credit to my husband, who kindly snapped these shots with a cellphone so that I could share them with you. Thanks, Dave!
The bird survived and flew away after a few moments gathering her wits while sitting in my hand.