I used to be married to an active, vibrant, happy young woman who decided one day to hang a bird feeder in the back yard, and now I’m married to a glassy-eyed, unwashed maniac that stands at the kitchen window all day screaming at squirrels.
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Hubs solved that by embracing the squirrels, and putting up a separate squirrel feeder. They like it better, so they leave the bird feeder alone.
