I think there is some more nest-building going on, on our side balcony. You all remember this debacle of 2 years ago?
Thing is, I actually wrote in that post that I wish instead of a dirty ol' pigeon, it was a robin? Hello Karma. I'm pretty sure this time, that's what it is. AND I LOVE ROBINS! Who doesn't love them? The first sign of spring, the pretty blue eggs, the happy little warble. Robins make neat, tidy cute nests - not like the pile of garbage the pigeons rolled around in for weeks.
Doesn't change the fact that I am still allergic to bird shit. And birds. And baby bird-raising is a really gross process, as I learned after I cleaned up after these assholes flew the coop. And yes, I will be the one who cleans it up this time too.
DAMN YOU, ANIMAL-LOVING CONSCIENCE!
So, uh. Do I let them stay? And more importantly, will you please clean up for me after?
p.s. - sidenote to Pa Horton - I got your mail, thanks!!!!