I tawt I taw a squirrel mom….
It was a Grey and odouriferoys afternoon, Keito was exploring the pantry, beaking things and motioning to mom to ‘please cook this for us mom’. Finally, mom got some lentils and dried beans out, and prepared to soak them for a birdie – ready breakfast buffet tomorrow.
Love you mommy!
Okay mom, it’s the weekend, let’s fluff our feathers & have a party! Woot Woot for the weekend. Time to rock the Canadian Shield birdie style!
There’s nothing quite as delicious as another birdie’s food. Above, I am trying to look less guilty, no one can see me up on this hook.
The fact that I was caught on camera (below) escaping the scene of the thievery is incriminating I agree, but not conclusive! Keito
Mom’s special girl Keito.
Keito gives mom the best present for Easter, a lovely wing feather. Molting has begun at our house, kind of a feather storm erupting, clouds of downy feathers with plumes of green, blue, red and yellow ones following. Spring has sprung!