Jdastardly
Chirping
So, it seems like it’s been raining for far too long in North Carolina, but now that the weather is back to normal, I can get back to my evenings of sitting with my birds. I’ve gotten used to a few regular birds hopping in my lap or on my legs. The past couple days though, it seems like half the flock wants to roost on me. Common sense says that they all want to roost on me because I’m a dry, elevated surface. I like to think they do it because they love me. But today, my leghorn, Julia, took it to a new level... literally... She’ll sit and ride on my shoulder but my head was a new one. She stayed and slept for a good ten minutes until a hawk started circling and everyone got nervous.