He's Checking the Menu

This handsome fellow kept flitting about, resting on various branches as he studied the feeder and its deliciously tempting contents. He was eventually joined by 6-7 more birds, and they gracefully took turns, gently landing, then quickly flitting off as the next bird arrived. I was practicing beside the window and it wasn't until I started on a Bb major scale that they began gathering in larger numbers. Could it be they have an affinity for this key signature?


Birdseed! Yum!