In response to the drought, I've been putting out more bird seed than ever every day. Now, I have a bumper crop of squirrels (they must have had babies). Also, now I have crows, who last week finally figured out where and when I toss peanuts out back. So, it's not just a scrub jay and squirrel secret.
Times must be tough out there. Yesterday, there were two groups of crows unhappily shouting at each other for access to sunflower seeds. One group even seemed to look different: with a kind of crest on the head. Looked like a bird gang rumble, it did.
This looks like one of my opportunistic anti-Hillary squirrels. I wonder sometimes why I feed them.
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