It's that time again...
The birds are settled into their new home, and Dad's some 3000 miles away and incapable of messing up their diet. Time, yet again, for pellet conversion.
Duncan was very excited when he saw me messing with his food dish and ran over... Then he gave it a look like, "What the hell is this?" and left. Now Duncan seems to be staking me out. He's latched onto my shoulder. I'm quite sure he thinks that he'll figure out where the seed went from there.
Ironically, shortly after I took away my birds' seed, I hung a new bird feeder outside, chock full of seed. I hope I'll get to watch chickadees at it soon.
Duncan was very excited when he saw me messing with his food dish and ran over... Then he gave it a look like, "What the hell is this?" and left. Now Duncan seems to be staking me out. He's latched onto my shoulder. I'm quite sure he thinks that he'll figure out where the seed went from there.
Ironically, shortly after I took away my birds' seed, I hung a new bird feeder outside, chock full of seed. I hope I'll get to watch chickadees at it soon.
