Robin is finally sitting on the nest she built a few weeks ago. Kiddo and I got the ladder and peeked into the nest while she was off the nest this afternoon, and there are 4 eggs.
The nest is on the top of a poorly installed porch pillar directly opposite the front door that we use multiple times a day. She’s flighty, literally, flapping away in a panic every time one of us goes in or out. I do try to minimize how often we use the door, but dammit she DID know when she built the nest that we humans are around. Oddly enough, the cats watching her through the glass storm door doesn’t seem to bother her.
