Ah, poor birdies. Now you’re going to have to get one that is slightly heated so that the birds that haven’t migrated south yet still have somewhere to visit.
You need to invite a Crow or a Raven. They would take one of your rocks and break the ice.
Thats an idea. I’ll look around.
yeah.
It’s like one dude workin’ on his truck in the driveway, then another dude shows up, and then another….
It also reminds me of the episode of Curb Your Enthusiasm where different people gravitate to someone trying to open a jar of pickles, because everybody wants to be the person who is finally able to get the lid off. This chunk of ice is the doves’ pickle jar.
They need a crow to come in and take care of bidnis. One strong peck, and if not, with a sharp stick or stone as a tool.
Silly doves. Call a crow.