When I lived in MO which had freezing winters it was VERY loudly suggested that everyone empty their bird feeders and especially hummer feeders on Labor Day and not refill them until ~Easter.
The existence of extra food into late Fall encourages birds staying too late then starving during a delayed migration when they leave your familiar neighborhood and find no food a day’s flying south later.
I can’t handicap that advice, but as a huge wetlands area under the largest of the 4 USA migratory flyways I think St. Louis’s local Audubon folks and universities probably know what they’re about.
Most large neighborhoods, commercial or residential, are served by multiple feeds. If one dies, there’s another after a short delay while stuff reconfigures. As you saw. But eventually you get down to the last few houses served by 1 and only 1 transformer. Sux to be them after it blows.
Great plan; I always did likewise. Easily doubles the fun! Enjoy massively!!
So you told the manager: “Nacho problem; I gotcha covered!”
I could go MIA / offgrid here real easy. Or any of another thousand places worldwide.
In St Louis it was Weather Emergency French Toast (“WEFT”): eggs, bread, and milk. Even if 1/2" was predicted overnight and 40F/10C tomorrow. Dipshits. And I grew up in SoCal where 49F and sunny constitutes a weather emergency.
When I have time I’ll upload a bunch of meaningless pix of an ugly old fart or of random scenery. Including that one. Probably on Fri while flying & commuter training.
Sounds like a pretty perfect day & kidlets to me. You go, gramma!!
I used to have a sealed gas fireplace insert in my lake house basement. It would heat the room to 95F in nothing flat. If your kids don’t have a proper rig in their fireplace, get them to replace it with something that heats, not cools, the room. It’ll pay for itself instantly.
Sheesh, do I gotta do everything around here?
WTF???!! I think Her Ladyship is nuts for 3x / week.
I realize rural AZ isn’t TX, but "He needed shootin’ " is an ironclad absolute defense in TX. Just sayin’.