Parents forage, scratch

Find a bit fat juicy grub

Trembling fledglings squeal.

Art Prescription: On my evening walk I came upon a family of Carolina Wrens. The fledglings were noisy and demanding.

The parents patiently brought them morsels and were teaching them to hunt on their own.

If the parent didn’t deliver some food, the youngster would hop to the ground in search of provisions.

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