Every morning European Starlings devour the suets in no time, so now I feed only one suet at a time and that one will be right on my patio where I can see and chase away the mobbing starlings when necessary.
"Ready or not, here I come."
Then I noticed someone else was so hungry that she has been hanging around waiting for her turn, hopping around the edge.
Townsend Warbler: "My turn... Will you get out of my way, please?"
European Starling: "Wait a minute, kiddo. I'm starved to death."
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