Welcome, baby birds

New arrivals. George Three was excited to text over the photo from his parents’ front door. The nesting place in the decorative spring wreath had gone from eggs to baby birds. Happy spring, indeed! And when they leave the roost, George Two and Sue can go back to using that way of getting in and…

Follow the baby birds

After I’d already hopped into my car with my first-work cup of coffee from Nichols, I caught sight of a momma bird leading her out-of-the-nest family across First Street. I stopped my car right there in the middle of the Village of Liverpool, grabbed my iPhone 8 from my side pocket and did the best…