Tristan, Caden & I fed the bird feeders. Papa couldn’t walk through the snow with his hip hurting & it’s something we do on most trips to Iowa. This little birdie at the bottom ran into one of the windows in the sunroom. Mom thought he was dead for sure. He had his face buried in the snow, but then she came back & his head was up. He was just knocked out for a few minutes & managed not to suffocate. He eventually flew away. We also went out into the woods to see a fort that some neighbor kids were building.