Occasionally I forget that most of you do not live in a swamp like a shrek. As I have adapted to this loathesome lifestyle, I believe it is my duty to advise you that even in the boglands, far from civilization, we have plenty of nosy neighbors.
I'm going to bed so I don't have a panic-induced meltdown. So to make up for all this I've just dumped, have some pictures of the time our yard got literally taken over by wild birds.