Three little birds arrived on my doorstep (well, actually my feeder) and that got me humming Bob Marley tunes all afternoon.
Then a bigger bird (female redwing blackbird? – now I am channeling Paul McCartney) came along and intimidated the little guys. Still, better than having the squirrel feast on my provisions, which he did early and chased everyone away.
Ultimately, they learned how to coexist on the same trough and share the food. Would be nice if we could learn from the birds.