In a recent email Jim referred to an incident involving baby geese. That one is a complete blank for me but I have a vivid recollection of another bird story. The woman from next door to Grandma and Grandpa invited me over to look at a bird’s nest in their shed. I vaguely remember that other little kids were with me but don’t know who. The nest was at my eye level and we were gathered around oohing and aahing but it only lasted a few seconds. Our host’s cat came flying over the top of us and landed right on the nest and split with blue feathers sticking out of its mouth.