A large 'murder' of crows flew in to the feeders this morning. I stopped counting at twenty-five.
I have placed food on the ground away from the feeders in hopes that they will be happy with the
The cats have their own bird-feeder set up outside the garage window where their cat -tree sits. We will see if we can encourage some small birds to drop by.
It is starting to feel more comfortable here, and I just may get used to being a tiny-dweller, but the thought of construction beginning on our new home is very exciting.
I have been grocery shopping in the local town and everyone is very friendly. When I tell them we have just moved to the area, they smile and say "Welcome. I think you'll find us a friendly bunch."
I'm filling up my step-back cupboard while the snow falls. This, too, will surely help me feel more at home. I'll show it off once I find the drawers. haha! Oh...the joys of moving.
Hope you are having better weather than we are. I'm starting to hate the colour 'white'.