Out at our chacra (mini-farm), now happily no longer ours, I discovered an unusual contribution to my working mess: twigs in the sink…
…which had fallen from the light fixture I had built above.
And there were more in the refrigerator.
It seems to have been an avian case study into where not to build a nest. I was glad for that. And I closed the screen on the kitchen window. No idea why it was left open — painting, maybe — but previously I had startled a cat that made a hasty exit through the opened screen. Ya’d think a felluh would learn….
Nature taking over places taken from them.?
Or nature rediscovering that nature knows best?