Baby Blackie

A familiar, liquid-sounding, chook-chortle told me that a fledgling blackbird was in disused greenhouse number one. Ollie dog and I went to investigate and found this, stubby-tailed, dear little thing.

My daughter and Frankie dog visited this morning and we had a lovely long chat in the garden under the shade of a hawthorn. We loved seeing our dogs playing together.

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