We do a lot of that on the farm...
as bananas ripen and one by one start to fall...
the myriad of birds come for breakfast, lunch and dinner...
although, not officially invited...
there is no bashfulness on their part to bring themselves...
and at least, they bring their own eating utensils
the beak, that is...
not the knife
I kindly asked if they would leave a few for Pilgrim's cottage dwellers...
so off a few bunches went into the bucket and up the stairs for safe keeping
gotta love the sweet birds
have yourself a handful
*orphaned finches hand raised by me*
May the Lord grace your day, or night with His blessings.