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06.13.21 = The Little Fledgling<br />
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So Gracie and I were out sitting on the front porch this morning when I heard momma Robin just having a fit. Then, I heard a flutter and saw some movement over by my pots. Luckily for the baby robin, Gracie didn't have the energy or motivation to investigate him. But momma robin was not happy with us being so close to her little fledgling, so to the back porch we went but not before I got a few shots.<br />
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"Welcome, welcome, little stranger,<br />
Fear no harm, and fear no danger;<br />
We are glad to see you here,<br />
For you sing "Sweet Spring is near."<br />
~Louisa May Alcott, "To The First Robin," 1840

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06.13.21 = The Little Fledgling

So Gracie and I were out sitting on the front porch this morning when I heard momma Robin just having a fit. Then, I heard a flutter and saw some movement over by my pots. Luckily for the baby robin, Gracie didn't have the energy or motivation to investigate him. But momma robin was not happy with us being so close to her little fledgling, so to the back porch we went but not before I got a few shots.

"Welcome, welcome, little stranger,
Fear no harm, and fear no danger;
We are glad to see you here,
For you sing "Sweet Spring is near."
~Louisa May Alcott, "To The First Robin," 1840

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