3 r's

Today has been a tale of 3rs*. The robin overcame its shyness a bit and came closer to me and the mealworms than ever before; a wren has discovered the mealworms and has been pottering round the yard in a most adorable fashion, and consequently as it's -1 oC out there and have been sat on the backdoorstep for over an hour, I have a freezing cold rrrrrrrs.

Anyway, I hope the wren finds somewhere to nest in the garden, as although they are supposedly the most common of birds in England, I hardly ever see them. Tho' as they sing mighty loud for a little bird, I have heard them a lot.

Yesterday's blip was another LBJ (little brown job).

* See, it almost works!