the urban menagerie grows. I was just standing at the front door the other day when I heard some familiar screeching. Then plop, plop plop, and down three lumps came from the big oak in the creek. I grabbed my camera and before I knew it was snapping shots of these babies. The third one managed to get back in the nest. These two got caught out, and crashed adorably until dark on a branch, but my pics are all fuzzy. Last night I saw Mom and all three climb out and up the tree but didn't make it in time to get a good pic. I talked to them but they looked at me like who is this WEIRD human thing on the ground attempting to make raccoon noises. I shall get them all eventually.