Sitting here poring over archery records (I volunteered to be our club's records officer last year and it's causing no end of headache ... grr) and I spotted Mr Robin. Good stuff, he's still happy and healthy.
Then I thought I saw him again ... but his red chest had disappeared and, hang on, he's shrunk! T'would appear we also have a wren. Such a teensy, weensy, tiny little thing, hopping along with it's pert little tail. How sweet! Quite exciting, as I've not knowingly seen one before. Cute!
Thanks to the RSPB website for their helpful little bird index.
Wednesday, 9 January 2008
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Good lord, it's like living next door to Bill Oddie.
Cut and paste please. To me they're just different size birds.
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