Where were the birds?

I left my hour to the afternoon on Sunday 27th, but none of the usual birds called in, despite having been around early morning, when I didn't have time to watch. The weather in this part of Berkshire was particularly grim, wild and stormy in the afternoon.  A few birds flew overhead, but none settled. Naturally, the next day they were all happy to eat and settle in the garden again. 

 " Look at the birds of the air: they do not sow or reap... and yet your Heavenly Father feeds them" (Matt 5: 26), and we can do our bit!