christoscamaro

I give them both birdseed sometimes. One of them's got like really fat. He also brings his various bitches along with him sometimes.

I hadn't seen him for a week, and now he's back even fatter than ever.

He pretty much walks right up to me and loafs on the ground making that pigeon sound. Now, it's kinda garbled because his neck is so fat.

I also washed and refilled my hummingbird feeder. Now there's a pair of them happily flying up to my tree and back to sip from it over and over again.

My cat loves watching all this.

Though, at what point did I completely become nature's bitch? Like, I'm food bitch for wild birds and my cat. I guess that's my purpose in life right now.