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Keira was outside with Sean, and she comes running inside and says "Mama, there is a little birdie outside, with a nest in the grass in our yard and there is eggs and she flew away" or something to that effect. I was like oh, that's cool. Then Sean comes in and tells me there really was.
So, now the issue is we have to leave soon, Sean has to mow the grass on Monday. Poor little bird. I don't know what we'll do. If anyone has any ideas let me know. Please.
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Dad says to mow around it, you could try putting on gloves and moving it, mow and then put it back. Make sure to wear gloves so Sean's smell doesn't get on it. Sean knows how to set a trap...just need a milk crate, stick and string. Your little sister will sit beside you & wait for you to catch a bird. One of my favorite memories!!!!
Posted by: Pat | May 23, 2009 at 05:36 PM