Apparently, we stand a better chance of the birdies coming into range if we're quiet. We were given the choice of toning it down or going inside. I promised Mom I'd handle it.
"Come here, Little One."
"I'm on it, Mom."
"Mags! Quiet down! We don't want to scare the birdies! Or to go inside."
|"Oh. Right. Sorry. BOOM!"|
"Good girl, Mags!"
Mom said that was much better! Oh! And by the way ... here's one of her photos. This one's for Frankie and Ernie!
Have a wonderful day, everyone!