We chase the birds off the balcony every other day. They leave branches and junk all the time. Something about our balcony just appeals to them. And maybe 3 years ago they left eggs, hatched and then they were left to die. Oh the horror.
But I think she was in a hurry this time because the night before there was no nest and no eggs. So we ended taking the eggs off. Usually my ultra sensitive husband just tosses em over the edge. Why this time did he call me out and ask me what should he do. Making me the bad guy, making me the bird killer. What do you do? We can't keep em and raise em! Ha ha. Poor babies. I am not a bird killer.
So this time we took a wheat thins box and he delicately put them in, branches and all and walked the eggs downstairs. Where...more than likely some kids tossed em around like footballs. Hee hee
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