I saved a bird this morning. He was trapped in the fitness center at work and kept flying into the window and the walls. Finally he exhausted himself and went and sat next to the treadmill and his little beak was open and he was like panting. I went and scooped him up and took him outside into the bushes near some sprinklers. I put my hand out to let him go and he just sat there with little feet gripping my fingers. I felt like Cinderella. So either I saved him or he was eaten by a snake.