This hapless Mexican jay waited too long to head south for the winter. In the New Mexican desert the nights are now around freezing.
Food is almost non-existent.
One morning, at breakfast, this jay appeared on my window sill. I gave him a peanut. He was most grateful, in fact, he came back for another one. Instead of putting it on the window sill, I filled a bowl with peanuts and put it across the table from me. You should have heard the scolding I got.