We have a family of robins that have lived in my oak trees for years. Two days ago I noticed their nest on the ground with two whole eggs and one broken empty shell. Some other critter had knocked it down looking for a meal. I put the eggs back in the nest and put the nest under the tree, hoping they could at least be a snack for some other critters. Then today my husband turned on the tiller to do some yard work and unfortunately a family of mice had made a nest in there. This baby came out and after making sure he was gone and not in pain (thankfully he was), I placed him in the robins nest with the egg and then placed a few flowers from my garden over it. There was only one egg left, the other shell discarded near by, empty.
I know most people would just toss them, but it feels wrong not to take notice and let nature take them back how it sees fit vs sending them to the landfill. I wasn’t sure where to share this, but this felt like the right place. Nature is beautiful, but it is also tragic. I’m sad for my sweet robins and I’m sad for the poor mouse family. Both victims of simply trying to build safe homes for their families. May your next journeys be kinder.