Last time a cat, this time a bird!

Today we all went out for some geocaching near Lake Ontario. When we returned home Heather noticed something strange... bird poop on Steve's laptop and on boxes around the apartment. Upon further inspection we find Sophia asleep in the closet at the end of the hall. Two shelves up, a very worn out bluejay was hiding. Steve grabbed the bird gently and released him on the patio. After a few seconds he was up and flew away. We can only imagine what Sophia did to that poor bird while we were gone. Luigi was locked in the bedroom the whole time... lucky for the bird!