I wrote this after noticing that our bird feeder was empty (don’t worry, it’s full now). The birds in the comic seem to be quite dependent on the bird feeder, so I wondered what they would do in that situation. I guess they’d be quite worried. After drawing it, I realized that it could be a metaphor for a lot of things. You can figure out some of them.

One of the things could be my pockets. You can alleviate that by making a pledge at my Patreon page. Thanks in advance for any support you can give.