Fred In A Flap

Well, had to get my neighbour 'to the rescue' again today.

I had heard Fred earlier in the afternoon making his 'unhappy' cry but didn't think anything of it. About half an hour later I went to the kitchen and spotted him tangled in the netting around the blueberries. As soon as I went out he got more distressed and started flapping around. 

When I saw him flapping I knew I wouldn't be able to get close enough to release him (fear of flapping birds) so had to call on my neighbour again to come to the rescue.

He'll be dreading answering the door tomorrow.