The last time I was out in the field and went into the garden shed, a robin started making noise. And there high on a shelf was a nest. Once I made noise, the baby robins woke up and started to talk. Since I didn't start feeding them, they got louder.
And up in a nearby tree their mother was letting me know I was not welcome.
Ken tells me they have already flown off. Most years a second batch comes through. When we say we grow with nature, we mean it!
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