Finding my feet.

Wrens have been going in and out of our log shed for a while.
  J and I were sitting on the lawn, nearby, when a baby Wren came out, then back in again. Some time later, three appeared and Mum let them play around and flap their wings, until they'd got used to it.
  A big Crow must have heard them and came swooping in, but we managed to scare him off, before he could have a free meal !
 When the danger had passed, Mum and chicks disappeared under our hedge and safety.
  Best of luck to them all !