The Mother set up a live bird cam in the bark yard for us felines. We really enjoy it. There is a huge pine tree in our back yard so we can see the birds hopping in the branches from down stairs in the kitchen and upstairs in the Mother's bedroom. I don't know how Tucker would ever catch a bird on his own. As soon as he sees one he starts talking to himself. He totally gives himself away. I guess he can't help it though. It is exciting to see the birds on the bird bath!
This morning the delicious little tweets were out there even though it was raining. Who in their right minds would be out in the rain! Must be why they are called bird brains? The Mother said some people have to earn their livings no matter what the weather is like. She said it like I was supposed to know what she was talking about. I don't have a clue as to what she was refering too.
Here is a picture of some of our gold finches.
:::drool::: such sweet, tasty morsel of birdie delight....YUM!
Well, I hear large sheets of tantilizing plastic crackling in the other room. The Mother is going to be painting today. I think the Mother needs some snoopervision.