Blue tit

There is something quite loud, mischievous, telling, visibly obvious about a blue tit that inspires me to shoot them again and again.
This one for example, perched (albeit briefly) on a branch of our neighbour's ornamental purple elderflower, just looks so cute. He/she (who knows) stopping very briefly for their turn at the flutter butter. 
In a flash the tiny terror has flitted back to the safety of cover in the woodland under the mountain. Away from the prying eyes of patrolling buzzards.
Another food run completed the little bird, with a short chirrup, begins another short but speedy food run.
A late call this one but i have added a bit of content to my blog for those interested. http://www.bluebadgefoto.com