I'm not sure how old they were when I first saw them but it only took a couple weeks for the baby Doves to grow up and leave the nest. I thought they would fly and then come back to the safety of the nest for a few nights; sort of a gradual process. Not so much. I knew at least one of them could fly because he was in a different cubby, which he could only have reached by flying. The next time I looked there was only one baby and Mom and Dad were sitting on the fence only a few feet from my back door. I think they surprised me more than I surprised them; almost close enough to touch but they didn't flinch. So I went back inside and then out the front door to take a look around. Long story short, one baby flew away (probably not very far) and the other one "flew" off the car onto the driveway. Now there was a helpless little bird on the ground. Kept checking on him, he left the driveway and went into the back yard (no outside for my dog for a while). I finally decided he couldn't stay on the ground over night; too many cats in our neighborhood. Put a towel in a box to make a nice cozy bed, put gloves on, and headed out to "help". Got about 5 feet from the baby and asked if he was going to let me catch him. He looked at me as if he understood what I said; perked up and flew up to my neighbor's fence. That was an answer to prayer, I knew he didn't have to spend the night on the ground. Mom and Dad came back to watch over him too. So there are 2 young Doves flexing their wings and enjoying life and I am thankful to have been able to watch them grow.
Back to jewelry on the next post. I hope you enjoyed the Doves.