Goody-goody gum drops, spring is coming. The locals are returning, cleaning out old digs or looking for new ones. Tragically, one overly exuberant male (had to be, flaming red head) knocked his house out of the tree. He chattered quite a bit about it with another one near by. Do birds curse? I can only imagine the content of that conversation.
Here’s a testament of Nature’s recycling program; second lives for poly fiber-fill and Easter grass.