This feeder's mine...

..All mine.

The starlings arrived in a lovely mob today.

We had a bit of drama; they knocked the top off this feeder containing suet balls.
That was ok in itself, but the confident cheeky one of the bunch then fought off
the others, noisily, and plunged in head first.

In.

Head first...

Into a little starling cell block H.

It was horribly stuck for a long few seconds.
I flew out and tried to free it, by unhooking the feeder.
Then it managed to turn around inside it and flew off.
Phew.
Now that would have been a blip!

The above feeder has now been taken down, for Head-First-Proofing.