No Hummingbird Left Behind

A microgame of one of my life experiences Many years ago, when I was a teenager in California, my parents and I were set to leave for something or other. But when I went into the garage, a hummingbird flew inside, and immediately attempted to leave by flying to the top of the garage, where there was a semicircle window looking out into the blue sky. The little yellow-green hummingbird, obviously unawares of how windows worked, tried to fly through the window glass, and tried again, and again, and again. She quickly gave up, and settled down on the narrow sill, staring out the semicircular wind...