After two years of enduring spring-time harassment by an overexcited jay, probably protecting a nest somewhere, I finally saw what a baby jay looks like.

Cats, good books, AI, and religious walking in the city of Sofia
After two years of enduring spring-time harassment by an overexcited jay, probably protecting a nest somewhere, I finally saw what a baby jay looks like.


Jay knocked on the window a few times to show me that the cherry tree outside is ready for snacks.
The crazy jay that harassed our window last spring is annoying the yard cats. Momma cat came to the rescue a bit later.
He still tries to defeat the window but not as fiercely.
What else should I try?
By a semi-popular request, Jay’s name is now Creeper.