We have some robins who made a nest in the eaves of the pigs’ portable shade hut.
A baby hatched.
And the fledgling left the nest.
I didn’t have the heart to photograph the mama cat snatching it for her kitten
or the parents trying to persuade the cat to let it go.
2 thoughts on “Robins”
Rachel, you kill me.
Such a sweet story – I was all rainbows & butterflies with the egg picture. The sweet little birdie and a story about new beginnings…and then a drastically dismal ending.
Well, sweet dreams to me.
Love you!
India* sent from my iPhone
noooo, that’s like a twisted version of Little Bear’s Robin story. My heart is sad!