Chatting at supper time

Dusk was approaching as I watched the many birds feeding outside the patio door.They were in a hurry to grab seeds and flew back and forth between the nearby tree and the feeders. There were blackcaps, goldfinches, blue tits and bullfinches.

But my favourites were the long-tailed tits which came in small groups and twittered amongst themselves constantly. Then these two landed on the trellis below the feeders and seemed to have a chat.