With her forearm braced against her leg, the coming and going of the birds doesn't make her hand wobble much even as she shrugs her shoulders and fights to hold back from laughing. That didn't take long at all! Once the two braver ones take most of the seeds from her hand, she'll toss the rest out onto the ground after where they went back to blend.

Hand rubbed of the seed dust on her pant leg, she adjusts the position of her sketchbook to return to drawing only to notice it had drawn Walter's attention. With a smile, she asks, "Do you want some seeds to give them? I have enough to share."