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May 4, 2007

Take down the bird feeder

Filed under: Uncategorized — grimgold @ 9:59 am

A Sad Parallel… 

I bought a bird feeder. I hung it on my back porch and filled it 
with seed. Within a week we had hundreds of birds taking advantage of 
the continuous flow of free and easily accessible food. But then the 
birds started building nests in the boards of the patio, above the 
table, and next to the barbecue. Then came the poop. It was everywhere: 
on the patio tile, the chairs, the table…everywhere. Then some of the 
birds turned mean: They would dive bomb me and try to peck me even 
though I had fed them out of my own pocket. And others birds were 
boisterous and loud: They sat on the feeder and squawked and screamed 
at all hours of the day and night and demanded that I fill it when it 
got low on food.

After a while, I couldn’t even sit on my own back porch anymore.

I took down the bird feeder and in three days the birds were gone. I cleaned up their mess and took down the many nests they had built all over the patio. Soon, the back yard was like it used to be…quiet, serene and no one demanding their rights to a free meal. 
 
Now lets see……our government gives out free food, subsidized housing, free medical care, free education and allows anyone born here to be a automatic citizen. Then the illegals came by the tens of thousands. Suddenly our taxes went up to pay for free services; small 
apartments are housing 5 families: you have to wait 6 hours to be seen by an emergency room doctor: you child’s 2nd grade class is behind other schools because over half the class doesn’t speak English:

Corn Flakes now come in a bilingual box; I have to press “one” to hear my 
bank talk to me in English, and people waving flags other than “Old 
Glory” are squawking and screaming in the streets, demanding more 
rights and free liberties. 
 
Maybe it’s time for the government to take down the bird feeder.

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