Three Little Birds . . . Bob Marley

These two are rushing to the feeder and one is waiting its turn in the tree.  The sparrows have taken over the coconut shell with the energy ball in it.  The wax eyes don't get a chance.  
The forester smoked the Kahawai he caught yesterday and we shared it with the neighbours who have the bee hives and the hens.  Robert and Annabel were also there.  Annabel had cooked up Kahawai in a sauce and put it in bread cases.  Yummy and went down well combined with Gin.  Andrew, the bee keeper, is a keen Gin drinker.  I stuck to wine because it isn't summer yet.