on the wings

This morning I heard the screaming of the young flycatchers, not only from the birdhouse.
I heard them around in the trees.

Some of the young had gone out.
luckily not all.
So I posted my self close to the birdhouse with my camera...
There still was a young inside..and got a glimpse of him,
while he crawled before the hole.
Its such a beautiful sight seeing them watching the unknown world
outside of the box for the first time.

Moments later he was gone too.
out in a new world.
Byebye flycatchers!
It was such a delight having them in my garden.