This little one seems to be a bit adventurous. We're going to put some cushions down on the ground below the nest....just in case.
I'm missing my baby niece Sabine, who died eleven years ago today. I can still remember what it felt like to hold her in the little nest I made with my arms. She was the most beautiful baby, who never got the chance to try and fly.
I'm also missing my Tomato DAD. I know he would have loved to see these photos. He's the one who inspired me to become a "birder". Maybe these little guys are a gift from him. They sure do make me smile.