Jarrod stopped by to make sure he could fly and that he could see all right, as we all assumed it must be hurt as it pretty much adopted us at first site. It turns out he was fine, his eyes, feathers and legs all appeared just fine. Rose kept him well fed, after a couple days of cracked corn and bird seed. She built the bird a roost box to no avail, and after spending a couple days sitting on the power line to the house in the rain, off it flew...
Never a dull moment...
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