So I’m not sure if I mentioned this in a previous post or not but there’s a little birdhouse outside my window that’s currently occupied. For the past couple of weeks now I’ve been watching the two birds living in it. I knew they had eggs in there cause one was always in the birdhouse and wouldn’t leave until the other one came back and took over the guard duty.
Today, I went out to take a picture of a little chipmunk that was swiping seeds from our birdfeeder when I see out of the corner of my eye both birds taking off. I watched one come back and stick its head into the birdhouse, then I heard some high pitched tweets when it took off again. Meaning, my friends…well, I’m sure you know what that means. The babies hatched!
Why is this important? Well, to some people, it may not be. I, however, find it cute. I like nature and all the little fuzzy, furry, feathered creatures. What interests me is that last year at this same time that same birdhouse was occupied by the same type of bird. I’m thinking that maybe the ones in the house this year is one of the babies from last year. So cool!
I can’t wait till the little ones start sticking their heads out so I can snap a few photos of them!
Oh and that chipmunk? I’ll have to get the pictures off my card and onto the computer soon to see better if they came out but I think I got some pretty cute shots of him…or…her…I’m not sure which.
Anyway, I guess that’s all I have to bore you with right now. I’m off to try and figure out how I’m going to accomplish a few tasks I have ahead of me. Wish me luck.
Keep on rockin’ on!