We went to re-stack the woodshed this morning. And while the sound of firewood knocking together echoed through the shed, we turned to see the gentlest of sights: three pairs of beady eyes bigger than their beaks, poking out from the brim of a teacup nest spun from cobwebs and dust, and hanging perilously from a branch above our heads. Summer is here.
2 comments:
What a beautiful sight.
Such a wonderful season
Chris
so cute!
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