I sat by the window this morning (above freezing!) and waited for Pincus, my Bad Boy Bird Friend. He stared at me for a while and then chased the Finches away from the suet basket. He saw and watched me for a few minutes, and then about five other Starling Bad Boys arrived to go after the suet. There was a tussle for a while, and then, all quiet again.

He observes me but is not afraid of me. He looks curious. In the Spring, we can get to know each other. I don’t see them here in the spring, but I might have mistaken them for crows or vice versa.

Pile up, the movement threw my focus off.