Every year my little friend and her mate come to my window and attempt to build a nest on the narrow brick ledge. They bring sprigs of grasses etc and lay them down and then the wind on this third floor blows it all away. Eventually they give up and move on to another location. I wish I could build a little ledge for them but you know how Condo's have rules so that is out of the question. I love these sweet little doves!
Good night, Esteban. I hope your Saturday treated you well and brought you a little joy, even in the quiet moments. Rest easy tonight and recharge for a beautiful Sunday ahead. Sweet dreams, and know that even from afar, you’re thought of warmly. Sleep tight!
