This past Saturday evening started as a quiet night at home. I was upstairs with the boys and they were playing nicely with their train set, my husband was downstairs watching a basketball game. I was in our bedroom and all of a sudden something came swooping towards me…
The bird was probably more scared than me, but you wouldn’t have known it if you had heard me.
My husband, a neighbor and a few brooms later it was out a window.
How did it get in and upstairs?
This is my second bird-in-the-house episode in fifteen months.
I do think any of the above would be a much better alternative.
Here’s to the rest of the week being a little less dramatic.
Photo Credits: Michael S. Smith, Miles Redd (2 & 5), British Homes & Gardens, Louise Body