Fit to Burst

This little fellow has been eating for England, and,everybody else too; he's been back and forth for much of the morning,  munching his way through nuts, fat balls and seeds and in the course of all this, trying to wreck the feeder too.  He has a friend but he's definitely the dominant one;  I can't see him from my office, but I always know he's there from the banging on the window and shoo-ing noises that Jack makes to "scare" him off.  I've told Jack that they just go round the corner and have a good laugh at him.

Anyway this morning he was like a breath of fresh air,  and he gave both of us a very amusing half hour.  I can't stay upset with him for long, even if he does steal all the bird food.