A couple of years ago, my son made me an arbor out of an old ladder. I hang a random number of things on it...hanging plants, bird houses, and wind chimes. A Wren built a nest in the birdhouse this year and every day when I water the plants, she scolds me from her perch in the Red Bud nearby. On occasion, I hear the chirping as I am watering the flowers, but I have never seen any baby birds...until today. This was the scene as I returned home today.
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