I’m worried about the bird I rescued out of my house this morning.  I got home from the barn to hear a frenzied cheeping.  The cats had the poor thing treed on a window sill, and it was clearly exhausted.  I think it got in yesterday when the locksmith left the front door open.  I finally got my hands around it, and carried it outside, but it managed to struggle and lose tail feathers.  It seemed to fly okay once I got it outside, but I’m worried the lack of tail will affect it’s ability to fly.

Animals suffering is just something I can’t stand.  So that was this morning’s excitement and now to work.