Friday, September 5, 2014

My Frienemy

One time enemy, later a brief friend who Tom came to an agreement with, don't come to my house, I won't go to yours, appears to have perished in defense of his young ones. It's unlikely they would have attacked with the female Sharp-shinned there as they are so much larger than the males, but from the feather size, it's likely Tom's frienemy.

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