I was a little concerned that Mama Song Sparrow
might have decided she'd settled in too much of a high-traffic area and
abandoned her nest, because she seemed to be off more than she was on.
But I guess in the heat of July, you don't have to hug your nest to
hatch eggs. Because when I peered into the tomato patch Tuesday, I saw
two baby sparrows already out of their shells and looking for lunch.
Now to leave Mama Sparrow alone for a few more days and hope she hatches two more. It's been a couple of years since we've incubated our own chickens,
so it's fun to vicariously enjoy a successful hatch, albeit of a much
smaller species. And it's always a joy to watch wildlife move into our
garden...as long as they're not eating our crops.