My Brain Hurts

This poor little fledgling completely laid himself out this afternoon. He hit our living room window at full pelt.
 
He was so dazed that not only could he not lie on the windowsill, but kept falling through the hedge if we put him on there.  Piece of kitchen towel to the rescue.
 
We thought he may have been a goner, but after a very long time he finally moved, then a long time after he sat up, then a long time after that he finally fluttered over to the other hedge and joined his family.  All this time we were on magpie watch, windows cracked open and fly-swat to hand.