Well, I enjoyed watching the antics of a new brood of wrens just fledged somewhere close to the garden. The youngsters looking a bit gormless with those big gapes, and legs spread wide as they hang on to any twig for dear life.
Then there is the song thrush living under the bushes - somehow surviving despite the neighbour's cats also spending time under there. The blackbirds like the bushes too, but are enticed out whenever the sun shines for a bit of sunbathing - not today though.
And young buzzard season has begun - there is an insistent whine of "Fooood, Foooood" from across the fields.
Annie
What? No birds today?
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