The titmouse family claimed our bird box before we could reserve it for bluebirds this spring, so we've been hosting them for the last month or so. Someone did not check the weather because they decided to fledge on the rainiest day of the year -- up to 5 inches in local areas. During a break, we realized that one or two had made it from the box to the neighboring holly bush. They were all (even the ones still in the box) making quite a racket. I grabbed my camera and hand held a few photos trying to capture his fluffy wet body. I hope they made it through the night okay -- it was really a dreadful day/night to greet the world outside their box.