Dazed and Confused

This afternoon Mo and I went to Malton food festival and managed to fill a shopping trolley and bag between us but all very nice local and artisan food stuffs.

Whilst in the garden later in the afternoon Jasper ran out to chase some birds and I spotted his little fledging flying away towards the gates on our drive. The gates are about 8 ft high and he couldn't get the height he needed and flew smack straight into them.

I found him in a crumbled heap at the bottom of the gate and carefully picked him up and transported him to an area of the garden where he could get back to his parents.

I am guessing he is a blackbird but only because the blackbirds appeared to be most anxious about him.