Fred , very , very confused and scared , flew into my living room and began to orbit circles around my coffee table . After a minute or so , he landed on the back of a black dress my boyfriend had just bought for me and I had hung on the back of the door that leads from the living room to the bedroom . We opened up all the windows and took off the screens hoping he 'd fly away on his own accord . It did n't work .

Who is Fred ?
Fred is a Bird