The Phoebes and I are no longer friends.
They picked a bad spot for their nest again.
They chose our front porch with a hanging light fixture.
They’ve attempted to cover the top with their mixture.
The moss and mud mix fall down on the mat.
I used a small ladder to try to end that.
My head got a buzz and my ear got a filling.
To tell you the truth the attack was quite thrilling.
The light is now topped with a circle of wire.
I will watch and report the events that transpire.
I was very supportive during their last brood.
but these mess-making Phoebes have ruined my mood.