Since Alex didn't take me seriously and the chirping stopped, I forgot about my little friends. The other day I found it odd that there was a substantial amount of straw on my doormat after a very strong wind/rain storm but didn't think anything of it. Well come to find out, it was the fall of my little friends' home. My neighbor pointed out that my wreath had a nest attached to it. Unfortunately, the wind had made my wreath turn which must have left the little birdies tumbling across my yard during our latest storm.
I can't bring myself to do the final demolition of their home even though I have very little hope that they will return.


