A bluejay dropped a baby squirrel out of it’s tree almost on top of me. The cat is trying to eat him, I’m grabbing for my phone and he makes a break from the safety of my daylily to run up my leg and perch on my shoulder. He sits for a full minute viewing his options while I wonder what next?

Why run up and use the top of my head as a springboard to his tree. One giant leap of faith sends him home.