We once let a pair of mourning doves hatch their eggs in a hanging basket in front of our garage door. They dive bombed us every time we walked by to get to our cars. Poor Edwina -- who didn't even notice them was dive bombed a few times while outside as well. Once the hatchlings left we removed the basket. Those are MEAN birds!

Speaking of birds, I played hookey this morning and went to a gardening class at the Botanic Gardens. There were ROBINS!!!

Spring is coming for sure!