I dislike sparrows... the noise, the feed they steal and the crapping on everything in my shed. wish they would die off, but tonight when I had the opportunity to catch a baby, all I had to do was knock it in the head or give it to the cat. I couldn't do it. The little thing was frozen in my hand, staring at me with those innocent eyes, and I couldn't do the deed. Not only that, I had to help give it flying lessons so it could perch high enough to avoid the cats. Please remind me of this next time I whine about sparrows in my shed!!!!!!!!!!!!!