Days ago, a little birdy entered the house where I'm currently staying. It then panicked and flew against one of the windows. I thought it had died. It was lying upside down, its legs in the air, and it didn't move.
I moved away, in order to get something to pick it up and when I returned, it was sitting as depicted, on the window sill, clearly dazed and confused but very much alive.
I opened the window and, a little later, it flew out. A week later, it's still around but wise enough to stay outdoors.