On a lark, I hung up one of those seed bells to see what sort of birds we could attract this spring.
So far, we have had a good share of black-eyed juncos. But our most entertaining guest was a fearless red squirrel that managed to pull down the bell and feast for a few days on the resulting rain of seeds.
|To the victor goes the spoils.|
There’s little debate on how cute this fellow is.
|As cute as any hamster or gerbil.|