Feed the birds --

--show them you care. ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸❤¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪♪♫

 
Now that the Bear Watch is over, I have put on the TV for the cats.
This involves feeding the 'birds'. You can see the red-feathered squirrel-bird below.

The snow we had on Sunday did not stay around, but the wildlife seem frantic to feed.
The chickadees are grabbing seed and hiding it every where. The blue jays are so funny. They pick up one peanut, then drop it, then pick up another. They seem pretty picky, and beggars can't be choosers!

I know that the red squirrels are active, Nancy had
Close Encounters of the most Charming Kind, too!


Sady, with her allergies, can only have special hypoallergenic food. [Once Sady jumped up on the table when hubby was fetching milk to go with his sandwich, flipped to top piece of bread over, grabbed his ham, and dragged it off to her food dish. "I killed it. I fetched it. It's in my bowl. It's mine!"]

Hubby bought Mitz a can of Thanksgiving food.

Mitz, the anorexic, severely disturbed, picky eater feline, had her self her special Thanksgiving dinner (Really - see the can!). She still picks her food up with her paw.

She is so weird. It would be funny, if I didn't have to wash the floor and the side of the refrige so often. We have to double up her food, as Ollie eats twice as fast.

I threw out our sweet potato skins after our little turkey breast dinner, thinking that the 'coons ought to have a Thanksgiving dinnner, too.

Our little turkey breast was cooked in gravy, I put that out, too. They leaped at the chance.

Rocky 1 and Rocky 2 visited. Haven't seen Butch in awhile.

No signs of the potato skins.

The bird feeders were flipped over. All is well with the world.

We think the raccons ate them, rather than Oliver, but he is known for hauling a half dozen frozen muffins off of the counter onto the floor and gnawing away on them. (He often threatens to phone the SPCA as we never feed him enough!)

 You can see the potato skins cleverly camouflaged on the plant pot tray.

The gravy is too much for both of us with our cholesterol! It was licked up by Oliver, before I chased him away.

I thought it kind to donate it!

We have temperature moderation due to the lake that holds above freezing longer than the land, but soon I know they will experience the frost.


In the meantime, the last flowers of the season bloom, dripping melted snow on Sunday. There are a few flies around, but the bees are gone. The wasps are a pain on a sunny day.

The blue jays puntcutate the colour of the season with their azure feathers.


My delphinium finally are blooming.

I plucked the last rose from the garden. My dad always had great roses. I'm having issues with them, myself.

Praise be! Hubby brought home some flowers. He's a catch!