Loki Sunday

Was anything but low key this morning. A Brown Headed Cowbird spent most of the morning trying to pick a fight with his reflection, never mind the two ferocious felines on the other side of the window pane.





Thor thought if he just hit the glass enough times, he would catch the bird.


Then a sparrow decided to see what all the fuss was about.


Then I decided I'd listened to enough tap-tap-tapping on my window and there was enough bird poop on the window sill to annoy me, so I put Thor's stuffed chipmunk on the window ledge outside. That's working so far.