Some cute little birds decided to build a nest at my house this spring. As cool as I think that was, I would have appreciated it if they had built it somewhere other than the wreath on my front door. By the time I noticed, they already had eggs in it and I just couldn't bring myself to take it down. We managed to get a couple of egg shots and a couple of little bird pics, but they grew up a flew away really fast!
All five eggs hatched and they all survived. I don't know how they all fit in the nest though. Now my wreath is destroyed and my porch is covered in poop, but it was fun while it lasted.