My wife says to me "the birds must be ravenous, I went through five pounds of seed in one week."
It turns out we have some big wingless birds visiting this year.
This morning at the crack of dawn, through the mist appears the elusive California Quail. Maybe it was an illusion.
2 comments:
I'm jealous of your quail - never see them here in the Point but I always wish to. We have wild turkeys instead. They are gloriously beautiful at this time of year, but kinda goofy/dumb.
Damn rats on stilts.
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