Saturday, January 12, 2013
Messing with Tom
The Cooper's decided since Tom had previously spent a couple days harassing it, was his turn. Tom looks out the window, song birds are gone. Outside the Cooper's is sitting on the grill. As Tom approaches he starts talking. Tom follows him to the back porch where he flies off and disappears. Tom goes back in the office. No song birds come back. Walking outside there he is above the grill on the front porch. Around to the ladder on the back porch. Then the parking area. Reverses direction to the back porch. Tom walks around and can't find him. Tom sits back down in the office, no song birds return. Tom travels to the front porch and there he is on a hay bale at the fire pit. This time Tom watches him fly across the river and land on the other side. On all three journeys around the lodge he told Tom off while making funky head motions. Out of third person for a moment, I've grown to like this Cooper's. I know he's trying to kill song birds but he doesn't take crap and man does he have attitude. Each time I go to chase him off he talks smack. Today in theory I was chasing him off but in real life he was just messing with me.
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