It seems they forget they can fly sometimes.
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There is a family group that has been visiting our feeders daily (seen in the Youngins post). Two adults, a juvenile, and four poults. And invariably when it comes time to leave, one can't figure out how to get over the gate. Mom calls for it, it cries, and one of us, usually Patty, goes out and opens the gate.
Crazy.
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