And when I say "epic battle," what I mean is that I shout from the kitchen window "Oy! Get away from the birdseed, you!" several times a day, trying to sound menacing, even though I think s/he is both adorable and industrious, able to defeat any and all attempt to protect the birdseed.
It doesn't work. S/he's practically a chinchilla at this point, the greedy little git.
As always, please feel welcome and encouraged to share pix of the fuzzy, feathered, or scaled members of your family in comments.
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