i’m pleased to report that the little birdy survived the night and seemed to have gained his strength by this morning.  i felt terrible about leaving him out there when we went out last night.  he had started trying to fly back into the closed door again and it was just so sad.  so hubby went out there and caught him again and we put him in a box with some water and tiny bread crumbs.  we left him in it all night and i was relieved to hear him chirping loudly when hubby went to check on him this morning.  he took him out to the front of the building and placed him on the ledge.  he said the birdy looked at him and then flew up to the next floor, looked back down at him and started flying all around.  yay for the birdy being okay!  hopefully he won’t try to crash in someone’s home again!  meanwhile, i guess i need to do some cleaning because there are feathers all over the ceiling, presumably stuck with blood.