Bird dog + bird

A tweetie bird (non-game bird, that is) flew into the house through an open window.  Game on.  (click on photos to enlarge.)

We finally corralled the misguided little birdie in the bathroom.  I grabbed him and tossed him out the open bedroom window, and he flew like a bat, not a bird, away.  Fast.  Larsen retraced the steps.  Through the bedrooms.  Into and out of the closet.  Down the hall.  Too amped to settle down and realize the bird had flown.  He's finally re-settling back to his bone, and chewing it hard.