Ruffled Feathers

Mrs GOG went out this morning and once she had driven away I let Dougal out, Florence, was about 20 seconds behind him and by the time Florence was going out of the door, Dougal was back with this in his mouth. Florence thought she might have it for a snack, but before she got to it, I rescued it and placed it on our hanging feeder; I was not sure it would survive. This picture shows that some of its breast feathers are a little ruffled, but other than that it was okay and soon after it flew away.