These barn baby birds were a really blessing for me.
Hatching before my eyes
Calling me Mom
Watching them grow
I'd checked on them on my way up to the Mairie Saturday night. The nest was full, and I was surprised none of them were falling out. I didn't have my camera, but promised myself I'd go back out in the morning and get what might be my last shot. As you can see, I missed that opportunity. On Sunday morning, this is what I found:
It almost looks like the nest itself is tipping. I wonder if it tips them out when it's time to hit the road. Hmmm, now I know what "empty nest syndrome" feels like!
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