Get me out of here!

Two baby birds were squawking their heads off most of the morning...and then there was one. Later we spotted some flapping under a bush and saw that they had both left the nest.

If I were a bird, I think I'd find a nice quiet tree somewhere instead of a clothesline post in a small boy's backyard, especially when the two posts have that small boy's zip-line running between them. But somehow, our posts remain popular with the winged crowd. We had a nest in each this year.