This was my little baby birdy who was born and grew up in my parents' yard. My dad found him lying on the ground and kept him for the day in one of my mom's decorative birdcages with some straw. He seemed sad to be stuck in a cage, despite not being able yet to fly. His real mama came looking for him with worms and other tasty treats, which she first fed him through the cage, until I let him out of the cage, and he soon flew away. He was so adorable and fuzzy-wuzzy.
One of these days I'll get back to non-nature photos. There is just so much life outdoors this time of year!
