My friend who plants my spring and winter flowers sent me a
text last week.
“I didn’t know you were raising birds?”
Me: “I’m not.”
And she sent me this picture.
When I came home the next day, I pulled up the ladder, and took
some closeups.
I had to go out of town that day, but I had all intents and
purposes of getting a game camera or something of the like and setting it up so
we could watch the babies learn to fly.
My housesitter sent me a text today, and told me all the
birds were gone.
I guess they were a little older than I initially thought.
I’m still going through with the camera idea, to catch shots
of the hummingbirds.
A girl can have some toys, right? Right?
