One
last shot of the dove greedily letting the pigeon know he was eating
in her territory...
...before
moving on. The second week of May was drawing to a close and I stood
at my open front door enjoying a coffee, when I became aware of a
fluttering to my right. Expecting a sparrow, I spotted a great tit
munching grubs from the fuchsia and azalea! The following day, while
sipping at a jahe wangi at my open front door, a blue tit decided to
forage in the pieris tree.
Yesterday
evening, I had turned off the computer and changed into my clothes
ready for work. I was settling down to read a chapter of a book
before leaving, when I spotted someone staring in at me.
It
was Bubster-Pidge, the youngest of the year so far. Already more
pigeony than the last time sighted, he settled in the tree,
pigeon-cooed, and proceeded to preen. I caught him mid-preen in this
next shot.
As
I read, the pigeon settled down, lazily, meditating along - until a
flock of baby starlings landed in the tree with much noise. The young
pigeon regarded the young starlings amazed at the screech-rattling
going on. This young starling was just as amazed by the huge young
pigeon...
But
both soon settled down while I finished my chapter before putting out
some suet and seed and then disappearing to work.