13 of the white homers flew this morning together as a flock. They started in a group of two and then merged into one. I had to toss a tennis ball in the air to get them to start flying the second time.
One bird flew separate from the flock - and took up with a young feral. She was the last bird to come in at the feed can. The feral actually flew down to the landing board but did not attempt the bob trap. Cute. Looks like the flock has a new friend. :)
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