No creature on this earth has ever been hungrier than a teen chickadee being taught how to forage and following one of their parents around BEGGING BEGGING BEGGING to be fed
bugs and worms and grubs PLEEEEEAAAAASE
we have been feeding the birds for so long on a platform feeder in our apartment window now that they have started bringing their babies and teens for foraging instruction in the spring and summer and honestly it makes me grateful to be alive, seeing these little demanding hoppy weirdos flapping around. We call it Baby Time and an unspoken rule of Baby Time is if you see Baby Time you gotta tell your spouse that Baby Time is happening.



















