Brand New

This fledgeling greenfinch was under the bird feeder.  Its parents had given up trying to persuade it to follow them for the time being, so every time a new bird appeared to pick up the dropped seeds, it was hopping across to see if they would feed it.  ‘Are you my mum? - No you are a chaffinch/sparrow/robin’. (Insert as required). It must have fledged today - not seen the greenfinch chick in the garden until today.