We have been trying to take advantage of the slightly longer, ever so slightly warmer days. Which means, extra long walks, many more trips to the playground, lots of playtime outside. We can't get out the door without being prepared to feed every bird in the neighborhood.
Isaac has gotten very particular about where he sprinkles the seeds. It's not in the traditional places that you may think, the bird feeder is where I start, but not him. He sprinkles them along the driveway, in certain shrubs, on the front steps, in a planter in the front yard, on the bottom branches of one of the trees on our front steps, and so on. Don't bother trying to steer him away either, he knows exactly where he wants to puts them, and he's very consistent and very determined to get his daily chore completed in his own way.
That's totally fine with me, as long as the birds get fed!
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