Four weeks plus a day after two juvenile robins launched from the nest above our porch — we think successfully — a singleton launched from the same nest, rather less successfully we fear.
To our uneducated eyes, and just going by the timeline the last time, it looks like buddy jumped a day or two early and then had trouble getting up and flying. But we don’t know the outcome.
Next time, we’ll make sure to include a requirement for a final report in our tenants’ agreement . . . Here’s what we did see.
Please please please can I jump?
Where the heck is he?
Where’s the food? I thought there’d be more food.
Where is that dagnabbed kid?