The chickadees and a nuthatch come to the window each day. OK, the window wants a clean but I blame the chickadees. Open up, I'm here. ( photo / image / picture from Kildale's Garden ) Its good today. But a little late. ( photo / image / picture from Kildale's Garden )
'My' birds line up at the patio doors and wait for me to deliver their breakfast for them each day. None of them are as bold as your chickadee though. When they see me with their food they simply fly off to the tree by the feeding station and wait until I've filled the feeders for them.
I now have to take food out with me when I go on the deck to put out the food as they come to me outside too.
