A bird in hand

Three nights ago, when I entered my bathroom after a very long I saw a bird standing by the window. Then with a little sparing, I managed to catch it with my bare hands.

Hey, don't stare at me like that! I didn't ask to be here!

While the bird was still in captivity, three other birds were waiting anxiously at my neighbours balcony the next day and making a lot of noise.

I then told my son to set it free and when the cage was opened, it was joined by the other three birds soaring into freedom.