DH went down to make a cup of tea, and I got up at about 7.45 to see what the Sasha Situation was.
She as alive. She looked reasonable, although not right. She refused food and water. Her tail was up, but her wings were down. I picked her up and she felt cool. I took her out to the run, and watched to see what happened.
She went to the drinker and drank. Quite a lot. Then she stood for while, and then she jumped up on the garden chair which acts as one of their many perches. I left her there.
She's been OK during the day, and her wings are returning to their normal position. She's a bit quiet, so not completely well, but she looks OK.
We've left the Intensive Care suite made up in the kitchen.