Me vs. birds

These are remains of nests I have removed from our porch.  Why pick on sweet little birdies?  Because they build between our porch light and the house, which is an unstable place for a nest.  Eggs and babies tumble out and litter our porch.  We object.  I guess because these birdies were born there, they want their babies to have the same blessed childhood.  The nasty grouch (me) keeps knocking the nests down, when he remembers to check the place.