I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
I'd say either the air or the tree. When I see them on the ground, it's usually to quickly forage for food or materials to make nests with and then they're up again where predators are less likely to get them. Can't wait to see what you're doing! You will post a pic, yes?
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I'd say either the air or the tree. When I see them on the ground, it's usually to quickly forage for food or materials to make nests with and then they're up again where predators are less likely to get them. Can't wait to see what you're doing! You will post a pic, yes?
Ground is to get something, air is to go somewhere, tree is just hanging out. Definitely tree. Note that with few exceptions, that's where they sing.
tree! Birds on the ground are usually being eaten by something.
Okay, tree it is.
I'll do a Freaky Friday post to fill you in.
Ohh this is going to be interesting. Curious to see what it is!
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