This little fellow..

This little fellow had smashed in to the glass railing at our terrace. He ( a fellow must be a he. ) was lying "dead" when I found him this morning. Then he came to his feet. Eyes half open. I watched him from the window so the neighbours cat shouldn`t come to take him. Then his eyes came more open. Then he started to twinkle. When I had a closer look at him he started to jump away. I went inside to look at him through the window.  He jumped around a little while, then he flew away.  I felt good. Thinking if he has some young birds to feed, or a wife lying on her eggs waiting for him.