This evening I went out to water fuchsia basket because it was drooping. Remember my suspicion that baby bird had fallen into it? Well, I was maybe wrong. It appears baby bird is living in the fuchsia basket. Really?! Baby bird is not so smart. I did a couple of test squirts, then a couple more and out came baby. Definitely more capable of flying today than on Friday, but still not an expert. Down to the ground where it scampered/fluttered under the edge of the wound up hose. Parental birds were chastising me. I explained to them that their baby is kind of dumb and asked what I’m supposed to do, let my flower die because their baby is living in it?
Sigh. Baby bird better take flight or my hanging basket may die.