Growing, growing, gone...

Here is the sequence of the baby robins in the nest on the ladder in the carport by the garage.

A few hours old:

One week old:

Today, two weeks old:

I suspect that within a day or two, they'll be gone.

Below is a true story that happened to me today. Warning: it is rated PG, and although not explicit, it has oblique references to euphemisms that represent some words typically associated with sailors and George Carlin wannabees. But since it is entirely true and unembellished, I figured you might be as entertained as I was during the, uh, production. Enjoy.