"hey, how's it going?"
"nice that she filled the feeders up, eh?"
"yeah, and I love that she bought finch food. i am not just any wildbird and need my own food."
"looking for a place to nest?"
"yup."
"she got hip to my favorite place from last year, right above her back door. so there was a little bird poop on her deck? and we made a huge commotion every time she opened the door? and she was afraid she was going to step on a baby bird? no biggie. it's what we do. this year she stuffed plastic bags where I had the nest last year so I need to find a new "nest". Oh well, she does feed us. "
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Oh your birds don't talk?
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