Poor little Robin, sitting on the gate, chirping... chirping... chirping for a mate. Built a nest in the ivy vines, with grasses, twigs, fur, my it looks so fine. No one comes to visit, or even take a look Poor Mr. Robin feels like such a schnook! ~~~lol~~~
2 comments:
Aw, I'm sure he'll find love one day!
One by our house keeps trying to get inside! Flying into the window!
--M
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