I was a little concerned today, when on my daily inspection of 'the nest', to find it empty. Looking up to the nearby tree, the male parent didn't look too concerned and after a few moments of quiet listening the short sweet chirps of the younger blackbirds became apparent. Sure enough, in the safe cover of the lemon tree, I found one well camouflaged fledgling perched on an overheard branch, and staring right at me.
Safe tidings to you sweet bird and your siblings..