Forget the weatherman's forecasts - when the birds flock to the feeders ... you know it's going to be some bad weather a coming ... they know.
This little woodpecker likes to flicker about ... like some people that don't like posing ... I'm persistent
Christmas tidings for my friends ... chirp, chirp.
Belly up to the free buffet little feathers.
More please ... still on empty.
Where's that pecking noise coming from?
Not sharing. Angry Birds.
To the victor go the spoils ... thanks for messy birds.
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