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There was an almighty racket in the garden. It could only be a wren. The tiny songsters have a voice far too big for their size, and their song is incredibly rich and varied. This, though, was a persistent, juvenile cheep, at a volume that seemed impossible for a baby bird little bigger than a walnut. I needed only to turn my head, though, to see the culprit, perched on the fence and demanding to be fed.

Grabbing the camera, I snapped a few pictures, then put out some food…high enough so that Ani wouldn’t get it. She has taken to eating birdfood, given half a chance, and whether it is scraps…which okay, I could have given her… or the meal-worm fat balls, she doesn’t care. She’ll eat almost anything.

The youngster, his beak still wide and yellow with youth, pottered around for a bit having breakfast, then flew into…

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18 Responses to “Hello…”

  1. 1 Clare Pooley August 5, 2017 at 2:05 pm

    What a magical encounter! Thank-you very much for re-blogging Sue’s post, Jane xx ❤ xx

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  2. 3 dgkaye August 5, 2017 at 1:25 am

    Saw this at Sue’s, just lovely. ❤

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  3. 6 ianscyberspace August 3, 2017 at 2:29 am

    It is so nice to have birds visit by their own free will rather than lock them up in a cage. We have our share of wild birds visit to enjoy the bird bath in our back yard.

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  4. 8 jstansfeld August 2, 2017 at 2:37 pm

    Thank you for this delightful re-blog. It is a compelling introduction and so I’m now following Sue.

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  5. 9 Sue Vincent August 2, 2017 at 10:17 am

    Thanks for sharing the little bird, Jane 🙂 x

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  6. 10 Carol // Aussie Mum Blogger August 2, 2017 at 9:43 am

    Oh I love this: birds chirping away. My daughter sleeps so well in her pram when she hears the birds in the park ❤ I love nature!

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  7. 16 Aileen August 2, 2017 at 9:05 am

    To be part of nature…would that we all had birds on our keyboards. Makes me almost want to climb a tree. Thanks for that.

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