Bang
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Approximately six dozen starlings bombed me from their locust tree perches each time I refilled the birdbath in my backyard yesterday. Within five minutes, the bath would be as dry as Carl Peterson’s wit.
I feed birds year-round, and lately I’ve managed to extend the stay of a few relatively rare migratory birds, including a stunning red-headed woodpecker. These rapacious, ugly starlings are spoiling my efforts. Only a odd gaggle of male robins, along with a couple of mean squirrels that I haven’t managed to eradicate yet, dared challenge the starling’s numbers yesterday.
I wonder if Wal-Mart sells silencers for shotguns.
2 Comments:
At 2:52 PM,
Anonymous said…
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The Birds
At 9:54 AM,
Happy In Bag said…
I encourage my legions of readers to watch this Pennsylvanian's dramatic video. A flock of starlings literally splits a tree in two. It's evil.
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