A new day is here. Tuesday. And a new home has been built – for our feathered friends out in the garden.
I took this photo before Paul was finished, but he’s done now and has hung it up in the cherry tree out front (see bottom of page for photos). I need to go get a photo of it there, but it may have to be moved. I hadn’t specified where it should go to him. I am worried about squirrels getting into it in the tree. We’ll see.
For now, a good deed has been done by my Paul and I am eternally grateful for this. The birds have started to make nests for their eggs/babies, mainly underneath the air-conditioner in the living room, and they are looking for something a little more cosy than our windowsill!
We are simple folk here and won’t go in for fancy decorations on the birdhouse… I think the birds (whichever lucky one gets it) will love it just the same without paint etc.
In a perfect world, I’d love it if Paul just kept on going and built more birdhouses – like 7 or 8 of them for all over the gardens. But he says he’s done. Just the one!
Cheers for mating season,
Bex & Co.
It’s in every one of us to be wise;
Find your heart, open up both your eyes.
We can all know every thing without ever knowing why.
It’s in every one of us, by and bye.
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