brothers from another mother

Something it out there on that tree And that little critter is watching me He had his binoculars up in the air And so did the creature, to be fair Two watchers having fun watching each other Brothers from another mother The bird was speaking in his headset He’s not eaten his supper yet Why do you people watch every day? You are a bird, it is not our way! This was from his wife, Cardinal Clementine She thought his people watching was out of line