I am always whistling. It drives people crazy. Even at the Y when I'm in the shower and the shower locker rooms I'm whistling and Nan will come in and say I hear you Sandra because she knows that I'm the only one that whistles
We bet that little birdie was very happy to sing for that wonderful supper. Our Piper is going through moulting season, so his song is very much missed:(
Wowy, that is a purrticular type of birdie the likes of me has never seen before, but I imagine it is tasty, especially when seasoned with a dash of nip. Alas, I can only dream of eating one, since Mom doesn't let me outside. Tee hee hee. Tummy tickles.
With some nice food, I'm sure that birdie was whistling some happy tunes!
ReplyDeleteI am always whistling. It drives people crazy. Even at the Y when I'm in the shower and the shower locker rooms I'm whistling and Nan will come in and say I hear you Sandra because she knows that I'm the only one that whistles
ReplyDeleteI can sit and watch birds for hours. They are so precious.
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Have a fabulous Happy Tuesday, Ann. Big hug. ♥
That birdie is going to enjoy lunch!
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We love hearing the birdies sing!
ReplyDeleteThat is a happy customer!
ReplyDeleteAunt Louise!
ReplyDeleteI love finches! So pretty and their calls are so sweet!
ReplyDeleteWhat a pretty finch...he looks pretty happy too!
ReplyDeleteWe bet that little birdie was very happy to sing for that wonderful supper. Our Piper is going through moulting season, so his song is very much missed:(
ReplyDeleteWoos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber
What pretty birdies! We have lots of gold finches around here too. They're our favorites and have such a nice song
ReplyDeleteWhat a gorgeous birdie!
ReplyDeleteWhat a cheerful sight!
ReplyDeleteI love to watch birds at the feeder.
ReplyDeleteWoohoo! Looks like it's lunchtime for the birdies!
ReplyDeleteWowy, that is a purrticular type of birdie the likes of me has never seen before, but I imagine it is tasty, especially when seasoned with a dash of nip. Alas, I can only dream of eating one, since Mom doesn't let me outside. Tee hee hee. Tummy tickles.
ReplyDeleteThat is nice and Happy!
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