Revived

This Great Tit was crouched on the ground. I think it had collided with the window.  Not knowing what was best (I’m no Chris Packham), I put it up on a post to give it some height and prevent a  cat-attack. It sat for ages and I took the liberty of a close-up. Then, with a flutter, it was gone.

I’d  hit a bit of a wall myself this morning but as usual, felt better after a rejuvenating dip in the river.   I do hope the little bird survives.