Yesterday, Lindsey and I sat outside on the patio and ate our lunch. "I moved the wren house over there," I told her, pointing behind me where the wooden box hung against the house. "Maybe we'll get some this year," I added.
A few minutes later, Lindsey pointed. "Look behind you, Mom," she said calmly. I turned just in time to see a little wren popping out of the house! Oh, my goodness! Talk about thrilled thrilled thrilled! "We've got wrens! We've got wrens!" I chortled.
Lindsey just rolled her eyes. Later, I took my camera outside and managed to get one shot of a wren going inside the house.
This really is exciting.
P.S. I hung up one hummingbird feeder yesterday. None spotted as yet. No purple martins either.
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