But, I soon flew off to join my brothers or sisters in the great wide world. I enjoyed my stay at this tree with this odd grey creature who speaks just like my parents do when they get angry. I explored the ground around me, I tried to get back to my nest, but the greater world was calling so off with my little friend to a wonderful garden across the big street.
The little robins are no longer on our property and all four are over at my neighbors with the nice garden. It's an old style Italian garden with lots of fruit trees and bugs for them to eat. Not to mention cover. I had poked into the nest and the parents still yelled at me even with all of the kids being gone. My mom wants to keep it there so hopefully I'll get to see this all happen again. I just hope that someone or everyone makes it till next spring.