I actually stuck my finger right in the nest and thought "woah, that soil is bone dry...and packed down."
Here's the Momma (or the Dad) perched on my geranium. She (or he) wasn't to pleased with me.
Nests are popping up in strange places everywhere. My neighbor, Jessica has to leave their grill lid up because every time they put it down, the birds try to build a nest inside.
My other neighbor, Natalie came home from church to find a bird nest built on her wreath on her front door.
And my beauty school friend, Little Jessica has a bird family right on her porch light. They are a little harder to get to than mine.
Up at the tippy top of the picture is the Momma again. She was all sorts of upset I was bothering her.
Now, how am I suppose to water?
My other neighbor, Natalie came home from church to find a bird nest built on her wreath on her front door.
And my beauty school friend, Little Jessica has a bird family right on her porch light. They are a little harder to get to than mine.
Up at the tippy top of the picture is the Momma again. She was all sorts of upset I was bothering her.
Now, how am I suppose to water?
