A Mouthful

Herr and Frau Amsel have a nest way up on my balcony.
I don't know whether the babies have arrived yet or not; I can't see the inside of their nest. But constantly I notice this little shadow crossing the living room window front when I'm sitting on the sofa.
His mouthful might be for the babies because he was waiting for me to disappear from the balcony and flew straight up there when I went inside. But no chirps from the nest heard yet. Soon!

They have been nesting on the balcony almost every year; only two years ago the doves had taken over. No doves this year and I'm happy about that.

19:00; 14°C