I’m actually writing this on Boxing Day (HAH!) because I spent Christmas Eve on the phone, first with R and then with Mar, and Christmas Day was spent with presents and setting up the outdoor IP camera that Parview got P for Christmas. I got it working, motion detection and all, and somehow (accidentally) managed to get motion detection email to work on the indoor camera, too.

Anyway, I did the traditional rendering of beef fat on Christmas Eve.

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Made more suet; this time with some cracked corn, and poultry grit. The poultry grit is calcium-enriched, which they will definitely need in a couple of weeks so the ladies will make strong egg shells once breeding season comes. That’s not terribly far away, either!

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We opened presents in the morning, then P started feeling really sick, so I sat and defended the feeders before I started working on the camera. I was shooting all of the birds…starlings with a pellet rifle, and the rest with a camera!

The Bloos came for their pnutz.

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RBW came for goor-met suet.

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Then he left…fast, and with his beak full of suet. Blurry, but funny

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Cardinals and house finches came for black oil sunflower.

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It was warm enough yesterday that this little nuthatch checked the sweetgum tree for insects after he’d
got his share of suet.

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The downy grandkids are pretty much guaranteed to be stuffing their little faces with goor-met suet.

Girl:

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Boy:

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Twofer:

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OMNOMNOM!

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I’d put fresh nyjer in the Goldisox’s sox, so they rewarded me with a game of peekaboo.

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This one had just got a drink at the pond. He refused to face me, so I took his photo anyway.

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Tufted Titmouse. Not a great shot, but the little shits don’t stay still for more than a nanosecond, so I’ll take it.

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Chickadees usually don’t hold still, but this one did.

Proof that a non-woodpecker, perching-type bird can use the smooth feeder if he’s little and means to do it.

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Another peekaboo. Everyone likes the log feeders. Unfortunately, starlings can raid those, which is why we have the smooth one as well.

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And it wouldn’t be a collection of my shots if there wasn’t a bird mooning me. Chicka-butt.

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