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I had three pairs of robins make nests in various places on my house this spring. Two of them were tucked into nooks on my front porch. It was a bit of a problem, since the robins were understandably distressed when I sat on my porch. I know it’s silly, but I modified my behavior and didn’t spend as much time on the porch as I would have.
One day I figured I’d sit out under my back roof overhang. I was surprised when a robin was upset by that, too, until I discovered the third nest – made right on top of a rickety old ladder leaning up against the house. That blocked me sitting there, too.
I decided to get my old outdoor broom and see if I couldn’t get the baby up on the bristles and lift him out. It really wasn’t too difficult, and he didn’t seem at all frightened. I carried him on the broom and set him back on the nest. Everyone else had already left, and he looked at me like, “Hey, I shouldn’t be here – I have to leave!” I just walked away and left him to his own devices. I haven’t seen any of the babies since.
Leave me a comment – see anybody raising young in YOUR neighborhood?
by Peg Cherre, Executive Director