Best Buds

(backBlipped on 11/5)


When we came home from groceries there was a rustling of branches and there they were; three jays, all yelling at me. (Later on there were FIVE!)
The Beloved thought it was funny, but I'm sort of used to it so just went to grab some peanuts from the garage. They are the cleverest birds - they know me, they know my whistle and they know where/when to expect treats.
I'm really quite taken with their intelligence.