The hot temperatures finally broke on the weekend and we were able to do some much needed work outside in the yard. As I was walking around the side of the house to reattach the pyracantha to the wall which the winds had blown down, there in front of me was this mourning dove and her baby looking me straight in the eye. How beautiful they were. I yelled for Galen to get the camera and got this picture of the dove in the nest.
As far as the pyracantha, well that will have to wait to be reattached. I wouldn't think of disturbing mother and baby.