A male hummingbird paid a very brief visit to the fresh juice. I hope the reason he left so quickly was the feral cat's appearance in the yard, and not the quality of the sugar water.
A brown thrasher got bumped from the suet by a red bellied woodpecker. Then a starling took over.
While I was pulling some weeds a female bluebird landed on the suet about three feet from my head. I don't know if she was so hungry she didn't notice me or if I've finally blended in as nonthreatening.
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