As
I write, it is now the first week of February and I have a lazy day
at home with deliveries due and no set plans til work this evening. I
therefore took my time to enjoy a half glass red wine and some
homemade garlic loaf while cooking a roast veg lunch in the kitchen -
with my camera at hand. Mr Black sat on the hedge in a sunny spell,
just as lazy as myself.
Meanwhile,
Mr Bob perched on the washing line, prior to diving into the bird
table to dine on his feast. There had been a mild fluttering of
snowflakes for some of the morning, but not enough to lay or last. It
was however, a little colder than the past few days had been. When I
next peeped away from slicing onion and cutting carrot, Mr Black and
Curio were fluffed up in the apple tree as a few more flakes of snow
fell down around us.
There
was activity in the bird bath, and I spotted - as did my camera - a
blackcap taking a bath. At least, the poor mite tried to have a bath
- but there was only a thin layer of fresh water sitting on top a hard
layer of ice in which to bathe. It tried a few times, but ended up
just taking a drink. Curio then flew in to the plastic bird bath and
did likewise...
Brrr. Kind of cold for a bath if most of the water is frozen. They're better off waiting.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, the link on the first of the last three pictures isn't working. I had to download it to see it.
I guess birds go more by 'rain is coming - go bathe!' than tmperature, lol. Seems to be working for me....
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