A few days ago, I was 99% sure I heard a Baltimore Oriole outside. This was cool, because May is typically heavy spring migration time for the song birds - so that meant they were already here! So... I asked Kev to pick up a few oranges for them. We slice the orange in half and stick one half on a nail on the windowsill outside the game room where we spend most of our time - and we stick the other half on the platform feeder next to the cherry tree.
So yesterday, Kev cut the orange and put it out there and I'd forgotten all about it.