I am running a Michelin-star outdoor café for tiny plummed tyrants.

Bird Cafe

January 23, 2026

I placed an order in Instacart, and while doing so, I saw they had a new kind of bird feed. I decided to order. Let me tell you their reactions.

Phase 1: Suspicion & Outrage

They circled the feeder, cocked their heads, and stared: “Excuse me? What is this foreign import?” One brave bird pecked exactly one seed, then retreated dramatically. Expect judgment. Deep, personal judgment.

Phase 2: Selective Snobbery

They ate only the most expensive components (sunflower hearts, peanuts), dropping the rest like trash on a yacht deck. Anything they didn’t immediately recognize was flicked away with disdain. One bird acted as the food critic, sampling and approving while others waited.

Phase 3: Weaponized Complaints

Loud chirping that clearly translates to: “We did not ASK for an upgrade.” Repeated looks toward the house. Pecking the feeder harder than necessary.

Phase 4: Secret Acceptance

The feeder was emptying faster than usual. Fewer leftovers on the ground (because—fine—it is better). But they NEVER thank me. Instead, they will now expect this forever.

Phase 5: Dependency

I know that if I miss one day they will assemble outside like a union. Has happened before. I bought excellent seed (no millet, no corn = chef’s kiss 🌻), and my birds :

Pretended they hated it,
Secretly loved it
Immediately raised their standards!

I am no longer feeding birds. I am running a Michelin-star outdoor café for tiny plummed tyrants.