The dear Bluebirds had a rough time this summer as the Mockingbirds took over the front yard and kept chasing the bluebirds away. I watched in horror as the dear Bluebirds darted in and out of the birdhouse when they could.
I am happy that the Mockingbirds moved elsewhere and the Bluebirds were able to have their family in peace.
One baby bluebird.
Two baby bluebirds.
Three baby bluebirds.
They sure make a lot of noise with their constant chirping, so I think there might be more than three.
Momma brings worms often.
It makes me SO happy to see this. I look forward to it every year.