I just saw a robin with a beak full of dead grass to presumably build a lovely nest... in my eavestrough. Right at the top of the downspout. It's supposed to rain all weekend. I have thoughts of pale blue eggshells spraying out onto the lawn.
Why do birds build nests in such strange spots?
Across at the school, there is a nest built right beside the outside bell. That'll be a whole lot of deaf birds. But I supposed deaf is better than drowned.
Crazy birds....
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