Watching you, watching me

Throughout the awful weather, and the time to time threats from the next door's cat, the jays come for their peanuts.

I was sorting a few things in the kitchen and I saw my little friend arrive.  I got the camera.

He's not bothered, is he.  He looked up from time to time to see me pointing my long lens at him.

And carried on

Have a good weekend, blippers