The adult wrens weren’t around when I went to refill the bird bath yesterday, but they’d been hauling bugs all morning so I knew there were hatchlings. I risked sneaking up, sticking the phone to the opening and clicking blindly and sure enough, there they were. I’m trying not to let them get too acclimated to humans, tempting as it is.
At least two of the eggs successfully hatched. It’s been absurdly hot here so hopefully the little critters will be okay. It’s the shady side of the house, at least.