New Sights for Both of Us

There must be a nest on our block, because for two days now Tess and I have passed baby birds learning to fly on our street. I would never see them if I weren't walking at Tess's pace, but she always stops to point at the birds, and today she cornered a poor little guy that couldn't yet fly. For the first time, Tess might have actually caught a bird if I hadn't held her back to give the baby bird a fighting chance of escape. She chased him along a fence, into a corner, and then she was distracted by someone and the bird was able to hop into a flower bed protected by a fence.