I set out a suet cake on top of a winter-bare planter, hoping to attract more birds, and possibly to help them over the freezing days. One junco came, almost daily. Last week he brought a partner for a few minutes.
No-one else was interested.
Until today; the juncos have gone, but a squirrel followed his nose to the planter, and I found him chowing down with gusto.
|"This is yummy! And wasted on silly birds!"|
|Showing his teeth.|
In other years, the squirrels and I were at loggerheads; they kept trying to steal the suet, and I kept chasing them off; that was bird food!
That was then. This little guy is welcome to finish up the whole cake. I don't think the junco will mind.