I’m psyched … a couple of chipmunks have started hanging around my backyard. There were so many feral cats the past few years, all the chipmunks had disappeared. Since the wild cat problem has improved, they have returned. Already eating out of my hand, Chip and Dale are quite the friendly guys. It’s amazing how they can stuff their little mouths.
The BlueJay gets into the act.
My birdhouses are full. I’m waiting for this Carolina Wren to fledge.