13 May 2026

Feeding The Wildlife

My mom loved cardinals more than any other bird.

She set out feeders to attract them so she could watch them more often.

My area has a resident cardinal who has a sixth sense about cameras.

I am determined to get a good photo, but he's very camera shy.

My best pic so far.
So we set out a feeder.

Little did we know we'd set out a squirrel feeder.

My grampa, famously, hated tree-rats, and some of that has rubbed off on me in how I talk about them, but I don't really mind squirrels that mind their own business.

It was also kinda fun watching them do their gymnastics to get at the feeder.

But it wasn't for them, and they're keeping the birds away, so we moved it to a spot that forces them to break cover longer than they're comfortable doing.

Now we see them returning to the place where the feeder used to be and looking confused.  We're almost feeling sorry enough to get then their own feeder. 

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