There are 6 tiny, fuzzy little baby birds in there, all cuddled up together. You do have to look closely because they blend in with the nest so well. Can you see their little beaks? Aren't they adorable? You have to say yes, because I'm kind of their grandma by default.
On Sunday, I thought I saw some signs of the cretinous redneck neighbors perhaps getting ready to move. Monday, alas, they were still in residence. Perhaps they were just spring cleaning their apartment, resulting in the six to eight garbage bags they hauled out of there. As of today, I suppose the score stands at Rednecks - 1, Serena - 0, but that is subject to change. Anybody with any sense at all knows it's not a good idea to piss off Serena, so I guess I'm going to have to haul out the big guns now. Will power alone may not be enough. I think I need to try and remember where I stashed my little dollie and get him/her/it out -- and make sure I have some long, sharp pins. The score is going to change. You just watch and see.
Happy Tuesday, folks.