The Mystery of the Disappearing Birdseed

Lots of rain and clouds here in the past few days. Today, the Blue Jay popped in to check out the bird feeder.

Whatcha looking at, lady?

He and his mates chased off the red-bellied woodpecker before I could get a decent photo.

“Those mean old Blue Jays just don’t want to share. “

My Backyardigan friends can be quite demanding, and when it comes to food, they squabble a lot.

“Time to fill my feeder up again. That greedy rascal Sammy squirrel has shaken out most of my seeds and gobbled them up.”

“Who, me!?? Look, I’m not eating your seeds, am I? Just get your facts straight!”

Basil, who’s supposed to be on look out duty, didn’t see a thing.

Iggy says,”I really can’t point fingers, because I’m too busy munching all the leaves off this hibiscus bush.”

Grandpa Igasho says, “Just cool it will you!  All these accusations make my hair stand on end.”

Well, I guess we’ll never get to the bottom of it, so the only thing to do is buy another bag of bird/squirrel seed.

Wishing you all a great Tuesday.

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