This morning Dancing Girl came out to sort the mess. i have not seen Her for a while. Things happen. She picked up the nest and left it back in place with an annoyed stance. But She left the nest. It is early in the year. They can try again.
Few hours later - older Woman is out cleaning up, as GrandMothers do. The dove pair are on the roof. Life goes on.
(This format sucks or i do)