This guy was birthed last year. There was a few of them, this one looked to have not been able to return to the nest. He looked pretty rough. That evening he was laying down. I thought he was dead, so I went to dispose of him, and he opened his eyes and just looked at me, rocked his head a little bit. Was a tough moment, and I had no idea what to do, so I left him and let nature do the rest. He was dead a few hours later. I've got no love for magpies, they surround my cat and squawk at her restlessly. My cat is tiny and could never come close to harming one, they just like to gang up on her. But this was tough to deal with.