American Goldfinch

He smacked into a window, so I picked him up and held him while he rallied. His eyes looked okay, so I made sure he could grip with both feet and then placed him on a branch in the Magnolia tree. I took the opportunity to get a few nice close shots of him. Then I watched from the house as he sat there... and sat there... and sat there. I was a bit worried, so I went out to talk to him and he turned and looked at me, pooped twice, and then flew away! Phew.