This little bird can’t fly. He’s been living in the access road and goods in area at work since the spring, when we first noticed him as a fledgling, hopping around without any tail feathers.
I’d assumed that he’d died, but he reappeared today. He’s obviously been managing to find food the whole time, dodging lorries and forklifts (he’s completely unafraid of the latter) and generally hanging in there despite his major disability.
There’s a feelgood story for your Sunday!