Just now, I’m standing on my porch, and I see a bird fly down to the sidewalk. She then walks across the street as fast as her little legs can take her. Once she reaches the other side, she flys off.
I laughed and thought “That’s some shit I would do and have no idea why.”
He was Jay walking.
Every day when I work in the afternoons, there’s a bird near the end of the shift that flies to the circular windows of the main room, and keeps circling them for some 20 minutes, flying small distances (1~2 metres) while staring to where I am.
Wish I could understand what it’s thinking. 😅
What a birdbrained thing to do.
Yeah, and it doesn’t even seen to want to get in. I once forgot to close the window before it appeared, and when it did, it would stop at the open window, stare for a little, and keep doing its rounds. e.e"
I swear one of my chickens has some avian adhd.
