A month ago, a Song Sparrow took up residence
in the snow peas. I saw her flit away every time I went out to
pick peas, but I didn't think any more of it, especially since the
season was almost over and I soon stopped picking.
Yesterday, though, I went out to harvest
the rest of the seeds. I kept waiting for a dry day, but
finally threw up my hands and harvested in a gentle rain, discarding
the seeds that had sprouted (or molded) in the pod. The seeds are
drying on a tray now --- about a pint of them which I figure means we
have some to spare for a future giveaway!
Anyhow, as I started to rip out the dead vines post-harvest, I was
stunned to see a perfect bird's nest right smack in the middle.
My resident Song Sparrow wasn't just nibbling on insects in the foliage
as I'd suspected, she was raising her young! The nest was empty
now, except for some gnawed on pea seeds. (Perhaps a mouse took
up residence after the birds moved out?) So after snapping some
photos, I tore the nest out to add to the mulch on a dormant bed.
A little toad hopped away while I was working, and I was stunned that
one garden bed could support so much life.