After my childhood dog died, I kinda only 'befriend' animals.
I always let my dog roam freely.
So too, do I let animals come and go freely.
I never 'own' them.
So it was with a couple of Magpies who I would put out some nibbles for. They would confidently come into my house, up to my fridge and 'Chortal' for me both as a Request and after as a Thankyou.
They were of course, feeding their chicks as well.
Which, later in the year - they would bring down from the Big Tree to introduce to me. The chicks were obviously a bit wary or shy for quite awhile, until their parents convincing eventually pushed them to accept nibbles from me.
I would often 'hand feed' them and the only hassle they ever provided me was the odd 'poop' on my floor.
The Miner's would try to exploit the situation. But I had small rubber hard balls that I kept aside for their intrusions and the Magpies never fluttered a wing in panic as a ball would fly past them at a Miner (managed to knock x5). The Miner's soon learnt to stay well away.
The Cockatoos tried to cash in too. But the idea of them in numbers gnawing at my accommodation and stuffing the TV reception again ...also brought out the rubber balls.
It paid off though.
For Magpies can recognise and remember a person for many years.
I often walked along that pathway without need for sunglasses on the back of my head, a helmet with weird things poking off it, or having to duck.
As the Postie once said to me as the Magpies hammered at him as he impatiently waited for me to take my mail by hand.
"They seem to like you!?" as I stood there unworried by a peck.
"If someone took your food producing Environment away from you - wouldn't you be pissed!?"