A Bird in Need

I was taking a run down Dean’s Fork, with the ulterior
motive of checking a bluebird box at my friend Harvey’s man-cabin. In the spring of 2017, they’d put up
a decorative box on a little post, never thinking anything might use it, when a
bluebird pair decided it was just the thing and started hauling grass into it.
That would have been OK, but the box was only about two feet off the ground,