Wednesday, June 19, 2019

Pot-addled hillbilly goes to the birds

I have to say I'm getting quite a kick out of watching the birds at the various feeders.

As I type these words there's a plump and happy mourning dove fifteen feet in front of me, clearing the walkway of any stray bird-feed that fell from the feeders overhead.

Earlier on there were a pair of woodpeckers at one of the feeders. One was on the feeder feasting, but he'd pretty much every other peck turn around and pass a beakful to his mate sitting on the arbour behind him. It was a beautiful thing!

And they do this cooperative stuff just because they do. Ain't no rules or laws making those birds work together.


We could learn a lot from them.





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