That’s how Bob described Octavia’s babies when he sent me this picture at work today.


I went out there tonight to sneak a peek while she was getting them food. (It’s all she does.) They are like little breathing puff-balls that are kind of translucent. I am in love, but I think when their mother came back, she busted my eardrum with her squawking. I love these little babies, but I’m not going out there again. I think she might peck my eyes out.