While tending my pansy bed, I spotted the sweetest little nest lying in the mulch. I don't know if our recent windy days blew it from a nearby shrub or just where it came from. I am always in awe of the work that goes into constructing bird nests.
Naturally I felt the need to save this tiny masterpiece.
For now I have decided to give it a place of honor amongst the Easter decor. A tiny nest with a not so tiny egg.
We've been keeping our eyes on a nest being constructed in our bluebird nest box. I know this isn't the work of a bluebird as they use pine needles. Instead this soft mossy model is the work of the Carolina chickadees. It's been going on for awhile. So far no eggs. Hopefully that will happen soon as it is always a delight to watch the eggs become little baby chickadees.
When our neighbors recently returned from being away for several months, they went to take the cover off of their outdoor furniture when a bird flew out and this nest came crashing to the ground. Sadly there were eggs in it that are no longer.
It was a surprise to the neighbor and the mama bird.
I could tell by the large amount of leaves, especially the lacy skeletonized ones, that this was the work of the Carolina Wrens.
They don't seem to mind putting their nests in places close to the house like potted plants and wreaths. In our last house I would watch one carry nesting materials up to the retractable awning and construct her nest under the awning where it attached to the house.
I loved the up close viewing of her setting up housekeeping and avoided using the awning until I knew the babies had flown the coop.
This bluebird nest has flown away to a new home thanks to Ebay.
While I am still attracted to it's vintage charm, it was time for it to find happiness in a new home.