PicturePoems

By PicturePoems

My feathered friend again!

Every time I go in the garden, there he is, just a foot or two from me, saying hello in his usual tuneful way. This time, after he'd allowed me to take a few photos, and he'd sung to me, as usual, he purposefully flew round the corner of the house, to the feeding station outside our kitchen window.

I didn't follow and I didn't need asking twice, In I went and threw out some sunflower seeds. He was on them in an instant. One happy robin! OK, so I've blipped him before, but he is always so irresistible, always so personable - always so hungry!

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