Every morning I spread food for sparrows in my garden. When I go there, I find sparrows awaiting me on the branches of some trees as if they are leaves. When I went to the garden to give food, sparrows flew away from the branches. When I came into the house, they flew down to the ground to eat food. When I go to the garden to give food, they are waiting on the ranches without flying away. When I come into the house, they come down to the ground to eat food.