Defiance

We've been battling over my bird feeder for a while, me and this squirrel. It had been winning until I moved the feeder away from any trees and put it on the outside light.

Tormented by the 'fatbaw' smell it has tried many ways to reach it, including splatting into the window. Oh how I laughed.

This morning it ran at a supporting cane, flew up it and leapt through the air arms wide. Bang! The feeder dropped in to a plant pot. The squirrel sat there stuffing it's face and laughing at me.

Even when I opened the door it didn't run. I'm no threat anymore.

I closed the door and left it to it. To the Victor the spoils. And frankly, well deserved. Cheeky though.