Tuesday, 9 June 2009

Up the road, afternoon.

Bunches of noisy, stubby-tailed fledgeling blue tits seem to accompany me most of the way, bobbing from tree to tree, demanding food from their anxious and tired parents

2 comments:

Crafty Green Poet said...

oh how sweet, feel sorry for the parents though!

Rouchswalwe said...

How DO parents do it? I have nothing but admiration!