6/9/22 pt 1/3 – Parsley and Sage have waved adieu, and left the garden. I always feel a bit choked up when my squabs go, but that's life, isn't it, and my new clutch is due in four days! Anyway, after destroying poor Imogen’s nest, that heartless beast of a crow hopped over to where he was right below me and out of sight, then flew up and tried to grab the nest, with me in still it!

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