Grand-birds!
Woot! We are going to be grandparents again. And Jack and BJ are going to be great-grandparents to a family of finch.
The nursery is all prepared, and stocked with a brand spanking new squirrel proof finch feeder. That the finches have not yet found. But the squirrel has.
This morning as I was sipping my morning coffee, mama finch lands on the porch beside me. She's got a beak full of Cannon's hair. She sits there and looks at me, as if to say - don't you see those eggs? My babies to be need more nice soft cushioning Cannon undercoat. Would you get that dog out here and groom him please?
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