We often have birds fly into our front windows in the morning. There must be a glare or something on them, because they sure aren't clean enough for them to think they can fly through! Usually we all run to see if the bird is okay and it has already flown off. This time, though, the bird was laying on the ground, alive, but stunned. Jackson picked it up and brought it on the front porch so we could all look at it. It was kept falling asleep and was having a hard time standing up.
It was so beautiful I had to take some pictures of it. We went inside to eat breakfast and by the time we were finished it had already recovered and flown away.