All of my hours of internet searching have paid off. We are now the proud parents of the most terrified and abjectly miserable little bird in the Western United States. Meet Pierre:
He's beautiful and sweet and I'm already desperately in love with him. He let me carry him home from Bremerton in a sweatshirt, but just seems so sad and confused. Note the rumpled feathers and low posture. He's wondering why we've taken him from his home and thrust him into the cold, hard world. I'm going to worry about him all day.