So, if you come closer, Cassia won't mind.
into its yellow and green.
You brush the pods aside and go in under,
where Poppa Dove is sitting, guarding his mate, and their eggs,
in her nest, built last year by two mockingbirds raising two very noisy babies. Mourning Doves do this, make another breed's nest their own. They moved in here last week, I think,
and are not that happy that we found them there, with our cameras and loud voices.
No, not happy at all.
We beg your forgiveness. We're going. Cassia tree is yours.