
While watching the birds at the rock this morning I noticed how I have a love/hate relationship with some of them. A bluejay in the serviceberry tree above checking things out to see if it was safe to come down to the peanut feeder below. While some consider them a foe because of their loud and aggressive behavior - I consider them friends. Their antics finding peanuts I hide around the garden gives me great joy year round.

European starling - yes, in certain light their plumage is beautiful but there really isn't much I like about this none native species, they are complete feeder hogs scaring away the songbirds and nest in my wood duck boxes - a foe in my eyes.

Downy woodpecker - while she looks mighty cute as a "downy in a dish" I'm a little angry at the woodpeckers this month. I've discovered a lot of damage from their pecking on my expensive little landscape trees over the winter - with acres of large trees in the groves why do they need to pick them to peck on? The cuteness factor still wins out though so I guess I still call them my friends.

Common Grackle, with my yard surrounded by evergreen trees I literally have hundreds of these guys right now. Those beady eyes give me the "evil" look telling me they are here to stay no matter how I try to scare them away.

They are aggressive at the feeders, and with all those nests in the spruce trees I know that soon I will have them dive bombing the backyard with mouths full of POO (nestling fecal sacs)...the sidewalks get covered and the windows get splashed but the bridge & rocks around the pond take the brunt of it as they throw the majority of it in the pond resulting in an algae bloom that takes me most of the summer to get rid of. Yes, these guys are my biggest FOE! I usually don't even care to take a photo of them even with the iridescence of their feathers but broke down for the sake of illustrating a foe :)

An American Robin, the bird most seen on the rock.

They have to be the cleanest birds in the backyard as they bathe every time they take a drink.

What's not to love about these guys...a definite friend in my garden.

But, even the best of friends can sometimes have bad manners...

didn't their mother's teach them it is rude to groom on the dinner table?

The northern flickers (friend) and the brown thrashers (friend) have arrived for the summer but didn't make an appearance for the camera this morning. I just love spring migration!