also it's fucking hilarious to watch a dove try to stand on the posts on the smaller feeder and try to bend down to get their beaks in the hole
I quite dislike mourning doves due to years of having them wake me at like 5am cooing right outside my window, but at least they leave the chippies alone.
Happy #caturday! His new favorite thing is asking to be picked up when I am sitting at my desk
then a fucking cardinal comes along and stands on the high feeder yelling at the chippie and it's like jesus christ man, don't you remember what it's like when you let a sparrow drive you off?
spoilies: a sparrow did, in fact, show up about 5 seconds later, the cardinal flew off, and then so did the sparrow. so now I'm chippieless and neither of the birbs actually et either.
authenurl for the one person to whom this toot will make sense
Did I _call_ bylaw (then or now)? No, I do generally believe in live and let live, and I have a basement to retreat to, but fuck
and 10,000 times the too-loud music.
My wife: at least they shut it down at midnight
Me: I don't want to be That Guy, but bylaw says "if I can hear your music in my backyard, it's too fucking loud" and they're clearly antivaxxers so fuck them