Mr. Barney's Visit

Got Wes to hang the new bird feeder in the tree by the bedroom windows. Thought I would just sit in the computer all cozy with the ac on, look out the window and just enjoy the birds as they fly up to eat.

But I spoke too soon. The first and second day that the feeder was up, Mr. Barney moved from the back yard to the front yard. I often talk to him in the back yard and it seemed that he knew I was watching him on my bird feeder. How do I know this? Which way is he facing? Of course, the bed room window. Is he mocking me. Is he daring me to come out and run him off the feeder?

Well, he is not getting me out in the hot sweltering heat of a Texas May weather! Nay I say unto you. Not going to yank me out into the heat.