I'm just sitting here on AA this afternoon, enjoying a little snack of cream cheese and crackers. Birds are out, Pronto the Starling being particularly full of himself, flying around and dive bombing me once in a while. I grab a cracker, swirl it in the cream cheese..it starts making it's way up to my mouth. Before I realize what is even happening, my cracker almost to my lips.. a brown blur swoops down 
, lands on my wrist nabs the cracker and is gone before I could even mutter "Pronto!". To top it off, the offender couldn't figure out how best to eat it on top of his cage...so he flew over onto the back of my chair to taunt me and try to break it into smaller pieces using the back of my head. Little thief .
, lands on my wrist nabs the cracker and is gone before I could even mutter "Pronto!". To top it off, the offender couldn't figure out how best to eat it on top of his cage...so he flew over onto the back of my chair to taunt me and try to break it into smaller pieces using the back of my head. Little thief .
Things like that are why I want a starling. 
I didn't know you had a pet starling?! That's awesome!
