Rock-A-Bye Baby...(Part 2)

And so it was that dreadful day.  Mama bird sat on the fence with a big fat moth (?) hanging from her beak, while I sat, well, I should say landed on the wooden floor.

Did I ever tell you that this house was built in the 1800's?  So, you can well imagine how strong, hard and sturdy it is, right?

Needless to say, I cannot will not show you a picture of my bruised gluteus maximus because this is a family broadcast.

Ah, yes...life in the Hollow!

However, one thing I have learned here is to NEVER GIVE UP!

to be continued...