For the last two weeks, this has been the scene from the windows off the back of my house. (Except usually, it's just Lulabelle; Jon Farleigh was feeling left out.)
For the third year in a row, we've had at least two breedings of these birds under our covered back porch.
They're Barn Swallows, and they just fledged (left the nest); although, they have not ventured far from home.
Hanging out on an eve off the back of the house.
Mom (or Dad?) is not far from the fledgelings.
Lulabelle will miss her Bird TV.
At least until the next breeding...