I expected to see him looking a bit frazzled, perhaps a bit ruffled from all the rain.
Oh ye of little faith. Charles Wallace is a rock star and would never show up for his fans in anything less than perfection.
He gave the others quite a lot of grief for trying to hone in on his breakfast.
You may be thinking, Hickory PLEASE. He looks like every other Sea Gull ever, you can't tell him apart!
Well! Huhuhu! I can tell him apart by two things. One, he's kind of a tank. Only he and one other of the half dozen or so birds that come by are as big as he is.
Two... He has the sass of an Eagle, yoh. Charles Wallace has NO TIME for imposters.
Also, he is the only one of the group that will come -><- this close to me. And last identifying feature, he is so spoiled he has become picky about which foods he will accept. 😱
He likes cheese, meats, potatoes and eggs.
He rejects lettuce, tomatoes, jalapenos and onions. He uses to gobble up tomatoes and onions but now he has more "refined" tastes. Bahaha!
Spoiled little garbage monster!
I can't help it. I love you Charles Wallace!!!
