|Terrifying large bird!|
I tell Nate when he gets home about the bird who is messin' with my head. Nate channels his inner bird whisper, takes down the plant and BAM! Quadruplets!
I feel bad I've scared momma crazy bird so many times. Every time I go out my front door she flies away. I've stopped watering my plant and it is just about dead. I don't think the eggs know how to swim. I'd like to throw momma a birdy shower, but she won't stick around for me to ask what she needs. I guess she's planning on borrowing from friends.