I guess another one of the problems, with having a cute little birdie living in a nest just outside the front door, is that, when your hubby arrives home really late after a long day on a fire assignment, and your little one is super excited to see him, the squeals of excitement from the front door may scare the bird and he will then fly INTO the house! Oops!!
So, after a 15 hour work day (plus travel) not only did hubby have to jump start my car (the battery was dead again yesterday, forcing me to cancel all our plans), he also had to help me get the bird out of the house, before trying to get a little bit of sleep since he had to head back out super early this morning.
I'm on my own again today with a baseball game this morning and an Anniversary dinner for Father tonight, so wish me luck! I'm not feeling very well to begin with... Hopefully I will be able to start the car, keep the bird out of the house, and make it through the day! ;)
Oh! One more thing... Last night, as I was thinking about the bird egg's, I remembered that we never did do anything with the ones that were abandoned last year. This bird could be pushing those eggs out, right?