One week. Just one week is all the time I had to photograph these baby birds and then they were off. I did say my good-byes before they left since I had a feeling the time was coming. It would have been fun to see the process of them leaving the nest. Did Momma kick them out? Or did one of the little birds wiggle a little too much and, oops, one of them fell out and instinct took over? The mystery of the process.



