Lunch Time

After seeing a Bluebird

fly in the nest a few times

as we drove out of our driveway,

I decided to stand like a statue

and see if I could get a closer picture.

 

 

 

Unfortunately, he saw me.

 

 

He continued to fly around,

but always came back with that

poor worm dangling from his mouth.

 

 

I think he was getting a little impatient,

 

but kept flying closer to the birdhouse.

 

Finally he flew down.

 

 

 

 

And lunch was served!