if you can't beat 'em

We had our first dusting of snow last night. It's still only -1C so I put some Zick's suet dough in the suet feeder for the birds this morning and some in a tray on the deck. I give up. If my destiny is to feed the squirrels, then so be it! (Or, as Greg said, "Look! He's already in the roasting pan!")

And speaking of destiny, in this case political, do not miss this. (If only we could just stop Robin Williams from making movies and get him to stick with standup...)