Nothing out of the ordinary lately except a chipping sparrow, which I don’t see (or maybe notice) very often.
Noticeably missing this season are the house wrens, though I have a house and a gourd available for rent. Always enjoy hearing the noisy little bastards, the most noise per pound (gram) around here.

Wifey had to release five blueberry thieves from the nets yesterday including a bluejay, which is unusual for them.


What fresh Hell is this?