My Dad successfully "made friends" with a feral mother cat and her kittens enough to eventually adopt them. In his usual imaginative naming scheme, he called her, "Momma Cat" and the black kitten, "Blackie."
As for the birds, the chickadees we have up here do the same thing; I called it, "doing laps"; they'd fly from tree to feeder, grab a seed and fly back to the tree. For hours. But hey, free food! :-)
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Date: 2011-07-17 01:28 pm (UTC)As for the birds, the chickadees we have up here do the same thing; I called it, "doing laps"; they'd fly from tree to feeder, grab a seed and fly back to the tree. For hours. But hey, free food! :-)