Eating Out of My Hand

We have a couple of jays (commonly called “whiskey-jacks”) who drop by for some lunch. So that the crows won’t steal their food, we feed them from our kitchen window. Ain’t nature grand!   Submitted By: NULL

Eating Out of My Hand

We have a couple of jays (commonly called “whiskey-jacks”) who drop by for some lunch. So that the crows won’t steal their food, we feed them from our kitchen window. Ain’t nature grand!   Submitted By: NULL