As I previously posted, a nest was built in the hanging planter at my front door.
Some of the plants inside the planter have slowly died as I haven't wanted to disturb the nest...even though I have thought that the comings and goings from my front door may have caused the "family" to move on.
However, yesterday, as I was walking back inside my house, I let out a little gasp as I saw a little pair of eyes staring at me. It was the mama bird who was resting comfortably inside of the nest keeping her eggs warm, I suppose. (Or, maybe it was the papa bird if they are a progressive bird species!) : )
So, for now, I will try to only go in and out of my side door...that is until the babies are born.
After all, I guess that this makes me a grandma again, right?