When I went outside in the morning, I found a robin fledgling on the railing of the ramp. The robin did not move, except to turn its head to look for its parents. I do not know if the winds from the thunderstorms blew it out of the nest or if it was time for it to leave the nest. The robin definitely did not think it was time to be out of the nest. It looked so alone and unhappy. I hope it lives to full adulthood.
