I went up from my office to my kitchen to start preparing the evening meal for my little flock and two dogs. I glanced out the sliding glass door going to my porch and saw three Stellar Jays sitting on my deck chair staring in the window waiting for their evening peanuts. I guess I was late as their stares indicated a certain level of impatience with the timeliness of the service being provided. And they’re the wild birds that hang around. You don’t even want to know about the crap I get from my companion birds if the almonds aren’t on time and properly cracked.