Especially THESE Cute lil’ fellows (or ladies) practicing their Syncho-Baroo™. Photo by Dana G.
The City’s central computer told you? R2-D2, you know better than to trust a strange computer.
This whole page is totally wrong! For starters, we do not fly in a “middle finger” formation, we do not have a “secret handshake,” we did not corner the market in soybeans in 1973, and we had nothing whatsoever to do with the Hindenburg disaster!
“This bird landed on the page about itself,” says Redditor i_drink_your_tears.
You’re sitting there in the line, idling in neutral and waiting to pull up and get your coffee, when suddenly….you feel a little beady pair of eyes locked in on you. Like Ava did.
“I was waiting in line this morning in a Starbucks™ drive-thru when I saw this Cute little friend right outside my window. I know she looks like she has a look of disapproval here but she gave me a few Baroos before I took this shot of her :).”-Ava.
Actually–these ‘Tocks BELONG to Budgies! Photo by David S.
The fall chill is coming soon, and these guys are busy stocking up!
Check out Squirrley McSquirlersons and his friend the Stellars Jay I photographed last month in Red Canyon, Utah, says Sender-Inner Niki B. “It took a lot of patience and peanuts to get these friends to come out and play! Thanks for sharing The Cute!”
[Silly hoomins. Don't they know birds can't read? Duh.]
“I’ve been saving this for ‘Tocktober. He (or she) is a regular visitor to my feeder.” -Rebecca S.
Washington, D.C., circa 1930. Harris & Ewing Collection glass negative. From Shorpy.com.
Whoa, that is one withering look of disapproval in the above photo! What’s the story here, Karen M.? “My dog, Misty, found a little bird that had flown into our window.”
“I held it for a while to warm it up and allow it to get its wits back together. It seemed to appreciate the attention and after about 5 minutes, it was able to fly away.”