Heartache. . .

Our post office has had birds living in the canopy over the entrance for as long as I can remember.  Today when I entered I could hear birds chirping inside the building, which is unusual because I usually hear them outside.  Just beneath my p.o. box I found these two babies huddled together and scared.

And John Q. Public?  Well, they were totally ignoring them as they passed or gawking in fascination as the poor creatures struggled against the wall.  So, leave it to Dr. Dolittle here to break into action and rescue the poor things.  I set them outside where I know most of the nests are and hopefully the parents will come back to look after them until they get their flight wings going.

Damn you people!  Where is the humanity in this world?