Nature Done Wright

Thursday morning I found my metal trashcan filled with birdseed knocked over and a bag of seed removed.

Today I remembered I had a second, less-frequented feeder.

The pole had been bent like a piece of licorice and the feeder itself knocked into the stream. I bent the pole back up (pictured), but it is shot.

I have been taking my feeder in at night ever since, and the trashcan is inside until further notice.