After the stress of the Blackbird/Crow 'incident' at the weekend, I'd hoped that birds would leave me in peace for a bit. But...there have been two male pheasants with modest tails hanging around the house. When Sylvia and I returned from 'business' this afternoon, there they were hanging around. They were being persecuted by a cat and of course I chased it off. They're so grateful (groan) that they've moved in. I suppose a fox will get them tonight and I'll find the feathers in the morning...
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