Here is the current status of the nest in the wreath on my front door. Now, I was certain that I had murdered five little avian souls because I did not know the nest was there and left the door open for several hours a couple of days, prohibiting mom from keeping them warm. I agonized over this, actually. So, every time I left the house, I would check to see if anything new had happened. And today, it did. In fact, a friend dropped by, and when I was showing her the nest with the fuzzy little wormy things, we were privileged to watch an egg hatch. I will be checking it later for more activity, and am relieved to have not committed bird genocide.
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