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I have a confession badly kept secret to reveal.
I'm a big softie.
Stupid starlings insisted on building a nest in my BBQ. I burned the damned thing to cinders 4 times, but they kept rebuilding. One day, I opened it, and noticed 4 eggs in the nest. Since I was out of propane, I said the starlings had a little time.
Now they're hatched. I just looked. All four eggs made it.
It's probably a damned good spot - sheltered, protected, warm, with ventalation.
Bloody hell,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
woodardp is right. We're waiting till they've fledged to use the BBQ (after I clean the hell out of it).
*sigh*
So much for the tough chick rep.
*g*
I'm a big softie.
Stupid starlings insisted on building a nest in my BBQ. I burned the damned thing to cinders 4 times, but they kept rebuilding. One day, I opened it, and noticed 4 eggs in the nest. Since I was out of propane, I said the starlings had a little time.
Now they're hatched. I just looked. All four eggs made it.
It's probably a damned good spot - sheltered, protected, warm, with ventalation.
Bloody hell,
woodardp is right. We're waiting till they've fledged to use the BBQ (after I clean the hell out of it).*sigh*
So much for the tough chick rep.
*g*
