my little black-capped chickadee. two days ago i was sweating, today i'm sweatered. we came upon this fledgling on the sidewalk calling for help so i picked him up and took him to the produce market and she gave me a brown paper bag and i sais mybe i'll just let her ride my finger. then i called the wildlife rescue and she said i think it's a black-capped chickadee and recommended i put it in a tree in the same spot and watch from a discrete distance and i did and she hoped upward calling and calling and a robin came by but i didnt see her parents though i'm sure i heard her mother's voice in the 55th street canopy. good luck, my little chickadee!