Happy Fathers Day

Happy Fathers Day. My little wrens left the nest early Sunday morning. I was delighted to see shaky wings and wobbly landings. They felt safe landing and taking off in the overgrown lilac bush near by. Earlier in the week they ware so loud that I commented they must be teenagers making all that racket...lol... The door to the birdhouse was about to be pushed open from overcrowding. What a delight to see these little ones take their first flight. They are the best little singers around and I look for their type of birdhouse.