Mr B

Mr B was singing at the top of the tree at the bottom of the garden when I was in the back bedroom so I opened the window and shouted ‘morning Mr B’ and he came flying to the window ledge looking for mealies! So I had to stop getting ready and go down and throw him some. I came back up and was continuing getting ready and he was back again with that cocked eye as if to say hurry up woman I want more (for my babies). He’s got a sidekick the wee sparrow (they learn fast where the food source is)!

Was sitting with my book down at the bottom of the garden here and a baby blue tit flew right into me . It was stunned but managed to get away once got its breath back thankfully. I feel like the bird whisperer!