Remember last year when I told you about the baby birds in our barbecue? This year, Honey jammed crumpled aluminum foil in front of the holes in an effort to dissuade the mama bird. She was not dissuaded. She did it again.
She shoved the foil ball pretty far away from the holes too. See it on the left?
Two little babies. Incubating in our BBQ. Again.
I named the mama bird Britney.