This season's third batch of finches was ready to leave the nest in our breezeway.
See them up there in the corner? They think we can't see them...
They are getting way too big for the nest. There are four of them in there.
The mom spent all day chirping to them from several yards away.
I don't know for sure, but I think she was saying, "C'mon, you can do it. I have done all I can for you and now you need to fly." Or something like that...
One of them bravely took off, leaving the comfort and safety of the only place he had ever been.
and them something terrible happened--
You get the picture.
(okay, so about my little guy going to Kindergarten in the Fall...)
K
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As far as I know, the other three made it out fine and I like to think they expert flyers by now.
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