The whole Ibis gang showed up for brunch. Probably a little hung over from last night.
Have they been having babies when you weren’t looking? I remember only three or four before today.
We have to replenish the bird feeders twice a day now that we’ve been discovered as a free lunch spot. The woodpeckers and the two cardinal families favor our Superior mix. The doves hog the perch until they’re full to bursting. I’ll bet they’d make a delicious breakfast for us, split, sauteed in a lot of butter and served on a toasted crouton or wild rice. Yum.
So, what do Ibis drink? Wild Turkey?
That, or Old Crow… [rimshot]
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