Time to start this year's thread of odds and sods (Last year's Odds & Sods HERE)
Today a large flock of 40 or so Redwings descended on the fields around our local parkland and although they were pretty skittish and distant I hard cropped a few pics for you ....
and a blue tit landed nearby !
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Regards, Hazel
Kind regards, Ann
Kittiwake (1st Summer)(2cy)
My bird photos HERE
Germain said:
Bob S said:
amazes me no one notices them up there.
I think so many people walk without listening - I see lots of people out walking and they are either stomping along not noticing their surroundings or are wired for sound or, if in company, gassing 19 to the dozen . I always try to have my 'listening ears' on as my late husband used to say to the girls. It's hard to miss food begging calls
Generally folk do walk around totally oblivious to what nature is up to.
Our local Nat Trust has swallows that nest right above their heads, in a narrow gatehouse passageway, swooping right over their heads (I mean centimetres, not metres above) bringing insects in and flying out again to get more insects, and keep the brood safe and fed!
I often feel nature to many folk is something on the planet Zog, not earth!
Mike
Flickr: Peak Rambler
4.30 AM This morning
Its still the middle of the damn night Jenny!
(Pardon the Scottish Accent)
Linda257 said:4.30 AM This morning
Well AM wouldn't be this afternoon, would it??
I was just heading out the door to work then... ours are blackbirds having a daily sing off
Linda257 said:
Well done Jenny.
As an early morning riser, for me, there's only one 04:30, the next equivalent is 16:30hrs
A robin singing its head off in the early morning sun.
House sparrow, most likely a juvenile
Cuckoo spit, or more correctly, the home of the froghopper nymph....
Finally, a buzzard, that had been mobbed by swifts and came back again later to be mobbed by crows....
The last day of seeing the nesting kestrels in the local valley this morning. Left the nest and although they can't fly yet are hopping and flapping around their nesting tree, busy exploring. Three again like the last two years.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.