I don't fly south for the winter. I try and spend my time in and around Sheila's house because there is food and ample areas to hide. Many of us spend the evenings under her deck. She has grates but we can fly through or hop our way in. When the sun is out we generally look for dinner. Some days are better than others. The squirrels are really active here and it takes creativity to get to the food before they do. There will be snow starting tomorrow so it is essential to get ready but damn.......it's cold here.
By the way........my name is Warren.