Four and Twenty Black Birds.

They aren't exactly baked in a pie, but this is why I feed the birds with great hesitation. I have visions of flocks of beautiful birds covering my back yard and this is what I get.

This is looking out from my kitchen window.

Not even the great black hunter can scare them away.

1 comment:

Gina E. said...

Oh wow, look at that snow! Poor birds are probably hungry. Ours come to our feeder for the same reason in the heat of summer - everything has dried up so much there is nothing much left for some bird species to eat from the trees and shrubs, so they come looking for the fruit and seeds that we put out.