I've worked all day, but in my mind has been the safety of Mama Robin. Her nest is so exposed now. She's fine, thank goodness, hunkered down in her little home, blending in with the bark. Oh, I hope her safety continues. Obviously she's leaving the nest to find worms for herself. I'm going to get some dried cranberries and hide them under the leaves. Robins like berries. Maybe some raisins too. But I draw the line at digging up worms.