
Calves in the fields.


Sadly, one bird chose to make a nest in the tree house.
It's not really the best place. Oliver loves it in there, as much as our granddaughters.

The nest was gone. Sometime last night something dragged the nest down.
I found that the nest has been pulled down and the wee eggs smashed on the floor.
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Sady and one of her 'mice friends' |
It was so sad. I picked it up and held it for awhile.
Here is Sady with one of her mice friends.
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phoebe |
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she had breathing issues |

I decided to place it in the nest, up in the flower box on the shed. She had calmed down some, and was breathing a little less frantically.
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