Well, maybe a little spoiled
Hubby keeps telling me that the birds in our yard are spoiled rotten. Now, how could that be? How can those sweet little birdies that are forced to spend their every moment in the outdoors possibly get spoiled?
Uhm…. what??? So, I ran out of bird food for a day! Apparently, that means its okey-dokey to just fly right up onto the deck and start eating the seeds of my plants!
Would ya look at that little toot??? Sure, dude, come on up. Help yourself. In fact, we’re having steak for dinner. Got plans?!?!?!
