I wasn't very surprised that the food I put out for our feathered neighbors . . .
. . . also attracted some furry ones who wanted a free lunch . . .
. . . with a side of yoga.
I didn't mind too much until I came downstairs one morning and found both bird feeders lying empty on the ground. I decided it was time to grease the feeder pole to deter the fluffy marauders.
Hmm. Doesn't look like the grease is helping much.
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