I've come to hate the grackels much more than the squirrels.
The Grackels are God's last judgement on this earth.
Enjoy your last couple of days outside the barrel.
Massive Blue Thingies are in order.
Cheers, Libby.
Per usual - caught up, and no one's home. Oh well.
Check back later while firing off Mr.Grill.
Giant, flying cockroaches is what they are. I spent the last couple of hours sitting out in my big swing drinking blue thingies and guarding the bird feeders from those evil, nasty creatures!