I love Carolina Wrens. They're adorable. Ivor thinks they look delectable. It's thanks to his furry face that I realized there was one trapped on the screened-in porch.
Apparently the visual of an open door isn't too dissimilar from a screen. Fifteen minutes later I can't feel my fingers.
Did he fly out? Poor thing. He was looking for a safe place to build a nest I'll bet. Casing the joint.
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