We have a pool with a grotto.
This is what I found in the grotto while swimming last weekend:
(Taken with my Canon S95)
While I swim each day, Mama Bird flies to a rock on the side of our pool and watches me nervously. The minute I'm out of the pool, she's back in her nest. Daddy Bird stays nearby and brings her food.
Mama Bird returns to our pool grotto and builds a new nest in the exact same spot every year.
I always worry one of the babies will fall into the pool and drown. As far as I know, it hasn't happened yet.
In any case, once again, I find myself excited and anxious for the new arrivals.
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