Thursday was a rough day. I finally worked up the energy to be productive and went into the garden to pull last season's weedy growth off the fence.
No sooner had I started (thinking, "this is easier than I thought it would be!") then I accidentally pulled down a tiny bird nest with three tiny speckled eggs.
I started crying and called Russ, who, along with Jeff and Travis, was working hard to finish building a second story deck.
Russ said to put the nest upright and he would build a stand for it.
And he did.
I hope the birds come back to their nest. I will keep you updated.