pretty bird, right? these darn starlings just won't give up. last spring they were building their nest in my roof, up under the eaves. they just poked holes through the screen that ventilates the attic. a friend covered up those holes from the outside. and now it's spring and the starlings are back.
so, i've tried talking to them, asked them politely to go live somewhere else. they did not listen, just squawked back loudly that they were planning to stay and bring friends. i asked to see their building permit and they don't comply. every morning they show up with their hammers and saws and commence building nests. i tried printing hawk pictures off the internet and taping them to the windows. didn't bother the starlings at all. i thawed chicken on the kitchen counter, in full view of the starlings. they just don't care.
then i bought an extension ladder and kent stapled some heavy screen over the holes at the back of the house. the birds just moved down to the next set of holes. twice! and then moved to the front of the house. yesterday kent covered all the holes from the end of the house over to the front door and this morning, those birds are BACK trying to get into the original holes they started last year.
kent says "they're tenacious little buggers, aren't they?" now he's thinking about getting a b-b gun. barbecue anyone?
so, Arnold SAID he told me he had joined the choir. somehow i thought he was playing his bass with the choir. i didn't know he was SINGING. so here he is, in a choir robe, going off to a music festival in san francisco.
sitka high did very well and came home with five awards. symphonic band (with arnold on tuba) and jazz band (with arnold on bass) each took first place, and the choir placed second.