Sad Tale?

Mr. Al and I were hanging out on the pedestrian bridge where I take so many of my pictures and looked down over the edge to see this.

Nothing serious. Just an empty nest. Almost looks like the snow could be an over sized egg, doesn’t it? I’m sure whatever kind of bird lived there flew South for the winter. No reason to get all sentimental about it.

And yet, I am a little.

How about you? Does it tug your heartstrings?