Nesting

I guess I haven't ridden my bike in a long time. Look closely and you'll see a dove who's moved into my bike basket.

And now we're creeping closer.

A little closer, trying not to startle the dove.

I got this close and she flapped away.

Keith found the nest today only because he got too close and had a dove flapping right by his face after he startled her. He wouldn't have noticed the nest otherwise.

I feel bad that my bike lock is taking up nesting space, but I'm afraid to move it and disturb the nest. I'm glad somebody's using my bike, at least!