Friday Felines: The Gangs All Here

 

I wish I could say the birds were waiting patiently for their breakfast of leftover cat food but they really weren't. The babies are like.....well, think puppies with wings. When they've had enough of the waiting they'll start tossing all the things in the recycling bin at the door until I come out with a couple of paper plates and a couple of cans of cat food. I'm starting to worry that these particular babies are never going to leave. They've got it too good.