Delusions of Heroism

Almost forgot to spam pictures of the baby song sparrow I rescued this week. This is him falling asleep in my hand. He already had a beautiful singing voice.
His parents gorged on seeds from the feeder and flew over to feed him after he made it to the tall grass. I'm sending the little guy luck. He was very polite while I carried him around and chirped sweetly for his parents once I got him over to my part of the yard away from the neighbor's dog.
(Love the crazy downy feathers still around his head!)