A few weeks ago, we found a nest that contained 4 little Mockingbird eggs. It was at the end of our porch in a bush. We watched the eggs forever. Then one day we found this.
This little fellow found his way into the back yard. He was very good at hopping.
This one was also in the backyard.
Today, Mama Mockingbird was sporting a cute ruffled skirt. She wanted to look great for the debut of her chicks.
So, all that is left is an empty nest. I have empty nest syndrome, again.