Somewhere in another town, down another road, is an Amazon truck delivering a package.
What kind of package? Not the kind you wanted or needed. It harkens back to the original purpose of Amazon. Books.
Instead it’s the one which went to my husband with “another book” to add to his 500+ collection.
Seriously . . . we’re running out of space to hold all these books. Perhaps use trash bags?
I had to look up these birds. Guess they don’t mind having nests so close together.
A lovely kind thing you did for you local nature creatures!
And here I am just excited to have a hummingbird nest in the front yard and a few little chirpy birds nesting in shrubs (yet to be determined species)
I has so many blisters and calluses on my hands from being on the steel bars “all day” Used to dream of being a gymnast/tumbler and not afraid (much) of heights; just gravity.