Gray lives nearby, but at times I think that he might be too close for comfort. I mean, we manage to get along somehow and most of the time we stay out of each other’s way.
But, on occasion we do meet. Sadly, I often catch him red-handed with his hands in my meal, which is not a pleasant thing to witness. He is so messy.
But today, he was just minding his own business, trying to get the seeds from the bird feeder. He was up and down the tree trying to figure out how to get to the feeder all the while acting funny, pretending that he was not there. I could tell that it rubbed the Chickadees the wrong way. Not to mention all the Nuthatches……