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I’m so glad it’s wild bird feeding season again.
They make me happy.
Our most-frequent visitor, the Blue Tit
They make me happy.
Our most-frequent visitor, the Blue Tit
I’ll never forget the time when two sparrows were fighting in my backyard. About 15 other sparrows had made a wide ring all around them and were jumping up and down, flapping their wings, and chirping quite loudly.Actually I’ve just remembered another occasion when two sparrows landed on the path in front of me locked in mortal combat, and they wouldn’t let go of each other even when I raised my voice.
Probably so they can frustrate coyotesWhat a funny bird Milt,I wonder why they prefer to run rather than fly