These Robins are coming of age on a low branch of a bush just next to the driveway. Every time I go outside, the angry mother sounds the alarm and tries to lure me away from the nest. She should have figured out by now that a.) I know where her nest is, b.) I'm not going to eat her babies, c.) she should save her breath and go look for worms.
The Rhododendron is starting to bloom, and the Pansies are almost a foot tall!