I had other plans today but was tired and decided to do some backyard birding instead. I could hear the wrens chatter so I pulled up a chair and positioned myself for a good look at the birdhouses on the garden shed.
It wasn’t long before I saw the mama return to the rooftop with a large bug.
I watched her drop to the birdhouse below,
and feed it to her youngsters.
“More, more,” was the cry and she obliged, returning again and again.
Bugs! It’s what’s for lunch at the Wren’s house! 🙂