Darlo gave me a bird feeder with fat balls in for Christmas. I hung it out on the balcony and it took about three weeks before I even saw a bird.
Since then, I've been given a couple of other feeders, one which has been totally emptied mostly by starlings.
Each day now, I have a range of little visitors. Most amusing is a blue tit which alights on the door handle and peeks in and this is every day. Never fails to crack me up, even when I was in pain with my kidney stone last week.
I have two beautiful thrushes coming by on a regular basis, loads of blue tits most of which just feed, they are less voyeuristic. I even saw a robin the other day.
Not seen my duck pals down the park in a week. Wonder if they'll have a Warburtons party to welcome me back ?
Off for my lithotripsy in a bit. Ho hum
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