“Waiting for their peanuts...
They remembered me...:)”
Great story. Sounds like a wonderful way to spend the last little bit before retiring. I can tell some of the birds are getting more used to me. When I was putting out peanut butter in the winter, the mocking bird would come so close to me, just a few feet away. He loved the peanut butter but doesn’t come for the birdseed I put out.
Glad you have that great work spot to enjoy your birds. I’m sure they keep you entertained.
They do indeed. A PR person came down a few months back and wanted to write a story about the BirdMan of the hospital...but then the virus hit...:)
They treat me well. I have given them their pound of flesh, and they are appreciative.
As am I.