Wishful Thinking

A busy day in the garden for both of us, but it got too cold for me later on, so I came in and tried to catch up on all the TV I missed while my friend was here.  Still wading through it all:-)

The thump on the glass woke Simba from his dreams and he rushed to the French door as if he couldn't believe his luck.  There was a little groggy bird just inches away  - and he couldn't get at it!  My husband managed to rescue it and put it high in the hedge while it recovered.

Simba was not impressed:-)

My Extra is a little robin almost disguised among the dogwood stalks and leaves.