I forgot to tell you the one I posted about to begin with.

Several years ago, in high wind, a blue jay had her little one out for it's first flight. Lots of trees around, so it was fairly safe, even in the wind. the little guy just couldn't buck the wind. He ended up on my deck in a big potted plant. The mother, chick, and me were all looking at each other.
She flew off, and came back. I was trying to keep the baby from flying off, and getting hurt. She flew right up to him, me a foot away, and showed me how to feed him.
She didn't have anything in her mouth. It was instructional. I went in, got a little piece of bread, went back out, and showed her that I knew what she meant.
She flew into a nearby tree, and waited, watched.
It was so cool ! When the wind subsided, he lifted towards the nearest tree branch, with his mother right behind.