Can you see the little tongue? |
I brought the little bird back outside. Maybe now it would be ready to get on its way. But no.....it was content to sit and let me stroke its little head and hold it. I admired its delicate beauty, its softness and iridescence, and the strength in its wirey little feet that were able to grasp so securely onto my finger. What a mini masterpiece!
I think he likes it! |
Soaking up the sun! |
I wondered what to do next. Since it was a bit cool and breezy outside, I decided to heat up a rice bag as a heating pad for my little friend to let him get warm and cozy. As he sat quietly, I was careful to monitor a little action from the wings.....sure didn't want the little guy to go flying around my house!
Nice and cozy! |