Wednesday, April 22, 2009


Well, I have sad news to report. During my lunch break at home yesterday (in which I noted the dog had dragged out a bike helmet, a knee pad and three cans of ginger ale), I stepped out front to check in on the baby wrens. The plant pot was tipped over, and the nest was shredded. No birds remained, whole or in part.

Better luck next time, momma bird.


phd in yogurtry said...

Aw, such a shame!

Vetmommy said...

How tragic. Sorry for you both.