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He seems to have found some minor sense of ease, with me, as long as I make my moves, slowly. I think he may have lost much of his breast feathers,in whatever happened. There is a clothesline, with shopping bags attached, usually strung across, in front of the windows, and it was all piled,near where I found him. I'll keep you updated on his progress. I couldn't leave him out there, as we have a nasty varmit, called a "Fisher", who preys on chickens, cats, and rabbits, and doesn't just kill for food. One, killed an entire flock of chickens, a while back, and they were inside a chicken house.