Found this guy while we were walking Ozzy. He was in the middle of the street, not far from a tree, but I didn’t see a nest in it.
I took him home and called the local vet/animal rescue and they said to put him back. I explained I couldn’t find the nest, so they said I should make one and put it in a tree. So I got a plastic tub, lined it with shredded paper, and screwed it to a tree limb. I’ll go take it down after little Randall flies away (or gets eaten by an animal).
Good luck, Randall!