It snowed!!!
Not much, but it's still snow!
It only took 6 months, but some fat little doves have finally found the bird feeder. I think they're eating too much.
Orson does a dance when it's food time. He gets overly excited.
They have to be separated when it comes to feeding time due to some pretty gnarly food aggression issues. Since Lylah is far more easy going that Orson, we tie her up (for a few minutes) on the side of the house where she can't see Orson. She's the one with the issue, so she's the one that has to be tied up. Orson, is usually not tied up and he knows damn well by now to stay away from her when she gets mad. So, because we do the same routine everyday, Orson has developed this dance. He runs, jumps, leaps, and does some serious acrobatics for a chow all for a few cups of food. It's laughably adorable.
I think Lylah is just too old and set in her ways for Orson. She loves him, but she'd be a little less grumpy if he wasn't so stinking happy all the time.
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