By which I mean a finch at the feeder, not a finch to feed to things. Normally I wouldn’t feel the need to clarify this sort of thing, but I know that pet stores have tanks of “feeder goldfish” and cages of “feeder mice” so better safe than sorry.
I’ve got a stack of other photos from this unexpectedly long weekend… I’ll be posting them and some of the stories that go with them as I have time.
This little guy is on the bird feeder in my front yard. He’s kind of a cat toy in some respects… The cats aren’t allowed outside, but they love looking out the window, so we set this up for their benefit. Kind of like givind a sport fisherman tickets to Seaworld.