So I started taking pictures of the baby Blue Jays that came into this world in the rafters of my porch on May 3rd, not quite 3 weeks ago. Today they are almost full grown which I think is amazing. The second picture is taken on the 11th at which point they're basically adorable. I mean they're not little yellow baby ducklings or anything but still the fact that they just started opening their eyes and have a constant look of tired bewilderment on their faces is cute to me. And the fact that they were hatched literally 6 feet from my front door makes me a little protective of the idea that they're basically cute as fuck.
1. The fact that you have taken on the role as Father Bird is entertaining. And perplexing.
ReplyDelete2. Props for saing "cute as fuck" AND having a penis attached to you. Again, perplexing.
3. I will say for the record that birds kind of freak me out. I have this fear that they are either going to peck me to death or shit on me. Which, coincidentally, are the same fears I have of my husband. I think you'd agree that this also, is perplexing.