It was a nice, snowy day here at Colehaus a couple of weeks ago. We were enjoying a bit of unusual snowfall, when we spotted something…. amiss, under the bird feeders.
See him? That’s Whittles, who lives across the street from us. Now, birds, yeah, we can take or leave ’em but we aren’t supplying a smorgasbord for anyone if we can help it.
So, this is just wrong. Nope. Sorry, buddy, there’s better places for you to be…
… like right here on this patio chair that just happens to have nice fleecy bedding. Good boy, Whittles. You don’t need no stinkin’ bird!