4:13 in the morning. I'm asking myself what I've done to contribute to this situation. I can't sleep any longer since I woke up, or should I say "was awakened," 30 minutes ago. I feed them, give them a place to drink and to bathe, and my reward is being awakened at least two hours before I want to get up. Birds. Yes, birds.
They seem to be everywhere right now and acting crazy. I know it is mating season, but really, Mr. Robin, can't you give it a break?
Or move it down the road a bit? Why do you insist on sitting outside my window when you are strutting your stuff? Why are you singing your little heart out at 3:43 AM!? I doubt that Ms. Robin is even awake, and if she isn't, I don't see how she can appreciate your song WHEN YOU WAKE HER UP.
The House Wrens are building a nest in the nest box in the garden, but they have the decency to keep down the noise at least until after I wake up, or maybe I just can't hear them as loudly since they are IN THE GARDEN, not outside my window.
The Chickadees, who seem to be making a home for themselves in the little green roofed house on the fence, KEEP TO THEMSELVES.
Is it the worms that you eat? Maybe digging up all of the moss I am trying to grow between my garden stepping stones is just too much for you.
Sleep a little longer and eat the nice seeds I leave for the other birds. This is a deal you can't refuse. Capisce?
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