Anyway, as I was walking I saw what I thought was some trash. As I picked it up I realized with true delight that it was a birds nest made with paper, twigs & leaves. It fit perfectly in my palm. I have a collection of nests. Some from BOR, some MN, some from the motor home park in Dallas (the owner wouldn't let any trees be cut down when he created the park), and a few from trees here.
The past week or so I heard baby birds in the giant Oak tree outside my bedroom. And from another Oak outside my kitchen. This nest was the one outside my bedroom.
A second cool thing was some of the Inca Doves have appeared. Apparently they relocated from the Cedar trees to my Red Tip bushes - which are taller than my roof and all yards wide.
Go to next post I need coffee 8-)
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