“He who shall hurt the little wren…
Shall never be be’loved by men.”
A mother wren decided to build her nest, lay her eggs, raise her brood under the tarp covering our tractor which sits underneath our back deck.
Since the babies hatched about two weeks ago, there has not been a moments peace for human nor cat who enjoys sitting on the deck or even venturing in the back yard for a stroll.
We have all been chased back inside and as for bush hogging the pasture, forget it…the grass will just have to keep growing until 5 babies can leave the nest….
Here they are two weeks ago…
Here they are today…
A Wren’s Nest
Among the dwellings framed by birds
In field or forest with nice care,
Is none that with the little Wren’s
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