The pigeon parents with the cubbyhole nest raised a healthy baby:
The baby did so well that one day I found it on the floor, attempting to begin its adult life. It was, however, being bullied:
I put it back in the nest, but it jumped right back out again. It's doing fine, though, and already indistinguishable from the adult pigeons:
Another pair picked an awful place to nest, crowded under a beam and full of poop:
But so far they've been excellent parents and their two babies are growing rapidly:
Both parents take turns keeping the babies warm and feeding them:
The little hens would like to get outside, but I can't let them because the foxes would eat the hens and the hens would eat my seedlings:
I get a few green and pink eggs each evening:
A friend from choir is an artist and, after visiting the farm, painted this for me to hang on my wall:
The Mock Orange finished its blooming season and began dropping petals so fast that it looked like it had been snowing:
Apparently this bi-colored Iris was the last Iris of the season:
The Morden Sunrise rose began to bloom:
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