Travel, Food, Drink, and Life from Whitehorse, Yukon, Canada
Sunday, October 6, 2019
Coffee Shop Sparrow
I stopped for coffee earlier this week at one of my favourite coffee shops Baked. Last winter the shop had its own personal flock of sparrows. It seems as if some of them remember and have started to move back from the various parts of the city.
During the winter whenever a car pulls up to the coffee shop the sparrows all hop up into the engine block to get a little bit of heat. And some kind soul seems to put out birdseed for them, so they’re not strictly subsisting on croissant crumbs.
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