Bird nests are so nest. They're so different to me.
Some, like this one, are delicate.
We think it came out of our blue spruce tree.
It's probably been there awhile because it's lined
with Husky hair.
I wonder what kind of family used to live there.
I wonder if they successfully fledged out.
I'm glad they shared their old home with us,
even if the wind did knock it onto the ground years after
they were finished with it.