and I'm thankful they made it.
Although there isn't any room to ever have flapped their wings and they still have downy fluff on their heads, four Carolina wren nestlings are ready to fly on day 13.
A brick wall will do for the first landing. See his little short tail.
Although it was later in the day, the least developed one also took off. He hardly has any feathers on his head but it is warm weather.
It was a big day with little birds landing hither and yon and parents locating, feeding, and calling them together. See you around, birdies.
Now I can replant my flower pot.
Photos are courtesy of Father Time.