Sorry Pee Wee's

I am eating humble pie.  I owe the Pee Wee’s of this world an apology.  I misjudged them.  I thought one thing about them, and it turns out the opposite appears to be true.
We have a couple that calls this yard theirs.  I will give it to them that they appear to be willing to share the yard.  They never chased away the lorikeets or doves or crows.
But they seemed impossible to get close to.  Oh they would come up close to me in the pursuit of some food that was infinitesimally small, but it was like I did not exist.  They did their thing totally oblivious to anyone or thing else.
Things changed though when I made an effort to make contact.  I had been doing it with crows.  I saw someone on tv who learned how to communicate with crows.  He was learning for a part on a movie where he was supposed to attempt to communicate with another life form.  So I put into practice what he said.
It was not like they understood what I said.  It was more they understood my intention was not to harm but befriend.
I was amazed.  Suddenly it was like we were best friends.  The Pee Wee would fly to me and while never landing on my shoulder or the like, he would find something to do (who knows what) and forage closer than any other bird.
So now we are friends.  We even give the Pee Wees their own tucker and discourage (for a bit) other birds so the Pee Wees get something to eat.
It gets weirder though.  I often think of other similar things like that in life.  I have to be honest with myself and declare that I have misjudged others based only on looks and previous behaviour.
Some people can be way different than thought when shown some kindness and respect.  Often is seems the lack of that has been a reason for not engaging - and all that is required is someone willing to try to be friends.
Like in Pee Wee land things can change big time.