There is a scrub jay at my bird feeder who chases every other bird away.
He is saucy, bossy, awfully audacious.
The goldfinches and the grosbeaks fly away in alarm, leaving the Oreos and the other chocolate to the Jay who "really" likes it.
The only things I think he is scared of are germs so I accidentally drop the sunflower seeds in the dirt.
I try not to make eye contact.
I mean bandicoots and bleach sound a little scary to a country… Continue