One week of fledging!

Saturday nose count. Dad doing some hoots and Mom taking a nap in her Usual Morning Spot. Then there are two fuzz balls in my neighbor’s tree. Shaggy obviously climbed up. I have no way of knowing how exactly Scooby got over there, but I will say that yesterday I saw him do something that could almost be called flying, between two branches about 6′ apart. So it’s possible that he flew!