Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
There is this chicken place that is not too far from where we live. It's called A&K Lick-A-Chick. I've talked about this place in the past. They have really good fried chicken.
But I never get to have any.
Do you know who else gets to have some of that A&K Lick-A-Chick chicken?
Sea Gulls.
Yup.
After the Big Guy and Tonya, oh and perhaps anyone else that might be visiting, they have the bones and what ever little remnants that are left over.
This gets thrown out to the sea gulls.
Now, it's not just sea gulls. Some times the crows sees what has been thrown out.
Or the sparrows.
We got Blue Jays and Robins. They don't seem interested in that stuff at all.
We even seen a cardinal once. Never seen it again.
We got chickadees and humming birds. Again, they don't seem that interested in the chicken bits. Just the bigger birds.
Your Blast From the Past
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Bye bye fur now
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