it's all too much for me to take!
This morning started out like any other, up early, dogs let out, kids fed and off to school, dogs let back in to eat, a cup of coffee, laundry, chores, all the typical stuff.
Then it stopped raining, so I let the dogs out again. I walked to the edge of the patio with them to get a little sunshine on my face and that's when I saw them...
The three baby birds had finally left the nest under our porch and were in the grass right by the steps. Adorable, cute, fluffly and oh so tiny.
Buddy trotted right past them without even noticing them. But Bailey was going to be a very different story I knew immediately. I panicked, my mothering instincts kicked in, and I did the only thing I could think of...I started screaming!
I screamed and waved my arms and chased Bailey across the yard. I finally caught her and struggled to maintain control of her by holding her collar. Her 65 lbs. of doggie enthusiasm is no small challenge to overpower! I managed to get her back into the house without going near the baby birds. I called Buddy and he trotted right past them again without notice.
By this time the baby birds had hopped around a bit and scattered across the yard. They were sitting so sweetly in the grass and I had hope that they might actually recover from this traumatic near miss when I saw the hawk circling overhead. I did my best (again arm waving and loud noises) to deter the hawk. Then I simply went back inside. Exhausted.
I sure hope those baby birds make it to safety, and I'm trying very hard not to think of the alternatives.
Sometimes it's just all too much for me to take.