Gingerbread Pip & Tweedy Bird
One evening I walked outside to commence my evening feeding routine, as usual I stepped onto the back porch where I keep all my feed in big, blue buckets, grabbed my feeding bucket and was about to scoop some feed out of a barrel when I saw this tiny bird hopping around in the feed. He didn't fly away from me, and didn't seem scared of me, so I scooped him up and brought him inside a minute to inspect him, and make sure he wasn't injured (he wasn't), so I took him back outside and he flew a short distance into the Rose bush, that grew in the raised bed by the back porch. Then I continued to feed everyone, as they were getting very desperate, and were quackin' and screamin' up a storm.
Pip was in gingerbread heaven! We let him scamper around the gingerbread village that Atlanta and the kids made during the holiday season.
Did you make any gingerbread villages during the Christmas season? Have you ever had to rescue a bird?