But despite my hospitality to all feathered visitors, my little chum, Reddy, was definitely not of the same mindset. In fact, s/he was downright hostile.
|A Ring-Necked Pheasant transforms my weedy garden into a posh country estate.|
|Plenty of surrounding cover if a dash for safety is called for.|
|Reddy tries for a head to head confrontation.|
|Perhaps an attack from the rear.|
|A full gallop past, designed to unnerve.|
|Reddy: Push off! All this seed is mine and I don't share with anyone!|