The morning light made everything beautiful A female pine warbler sampled the suet. Then the male red bellied woodpecker came for his breakfast. A male Baltimore oriole showed up.
PT left me stiff and sore and too tired to think. But I did capture a blue jay after bark butter balls. The myrtle warbler was a molting mess. The brown thrasher was disgusted that there was hardly any suet left.
At supper there were no birds. Eventually the feral cat sauntered up to the door. I hobbled over to yell at it. The cat moved down the steps, then rolled over and displayed its belly. I guess I've been caught bluffing.
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