This poor Flicker had his bell rung on Tuesday morning when I was cooking breakfast. I heard a loud "THUNG!!!" against the patio window that startled me. When I looked outside he was on the concrete floundering around like his neck was broken. (Notice how his head is cocked. It stayed that way until he finally flew off 1hr and 10 mins later.) It took him 30 minutes to manage getting up on the edge of the hot tub and another 40 minutes before he was able to fly. They are so pretty and I was upset that he had flown into the window.