I just get this eerie feeling.
Where the hair stand up on my neck.
I'll nonchalantly turn around and try to catch the culprit, but there's never anyone there but my birds and squirrels.
We had a hawk visit our yard this past week.
A sight I'm not too thrilled to see.
As he was chasing after my Blue Jays.
Doesn't he know this is a No Kill Zone?here.
I just wish I could shake this feeling that I'm being watched....