I’m first out on the stable this morning, and heading to the far pasture:
I’m having a nibble as I go:
Oh no! Two baby swallows have left the nest and are on the ground! There father is on the pump handle, and he is very upset!
Luckily, no cats are around:
Don’t worry, they can fly, and the cat-cops chased them off the ground and back up with the other babies:
😾