Sitting on the street...
I rescued this creepy/cute little guy from certain doom one morning last week. Though I waited several minutes for him to fly away, he seemed too stunned to want to do anything but sit. I check on him about an hour later and he was no where to be found, so I'm sure he's flown off into the wild blue yonder where he's growing real feathers, and catching tasty worms.
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