The merry little band of freshly black-and-white chickadees hung out in the lilacs while I hung out the window to refill the feeder with sunflower seeds, safflower seeds, cracked corn, and those oh-so-delectable peanuts. The red-breasted nuthatch, on the other hand, hung off the feeder while I filled it, just to get first dibs.
Last year one landed on my hand. Quite bold little birds.

Update, 4:36 pm: Now the nuthatch is sitting on the windowsill,
eep-ing softly, totally unconcerned that there's a cat going ballistic on the other side of the glass.
Image from What Bird
1 comment:
WOW. Chickedees have entered the world of the blagosphere!
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