Is this the little bird I carried? Well, maybe not . . .

Okay, I watch too many movies. (My apologies to "Fiddler on the Roof".) Remember the latest blog? Well, I went out this morning to see what the 'babies' were up to and this is what I saw . . .

Nothing but bread crumbs!!

So, like, how did that  happen so fast? I wonder where they are now. Are they toddling around lost under a bush somewhere? Hunkered down under a clump of weeds? Will they make it? Will the bad kitty get them? Will I see any of them one day? (As if I would know, right?)

Film at 11:00.

Not really.

I'll miss those little birdies. They have been such a source of joy the last few weeks.

And then there's the up side . . .  we can park in our carport now. Thanks, Bryan, for being so patient. YOU are the real joy.