M. has been reminding me the last couple of days that the suet feeders were empty. The weather hasn't been horrendous, so I wasn't too worried about it. I figured the birds and squirrels would find enough to eat without help from me.
When I got home from Jazzercise today, there was a sticky note on the OUTSIDE of the window.
Apparently, it was a complaint from a squirrel in the mob.