I've said this before, but I really don't think landing is easy.
That was Mrs Playground.
Yes, indeedy: I visited the crows. The Divines objected to the camera, as did the Flyings, but Droopy was amenable.
I got some nice footage of Droopy and Three who lived up to their original "Brave" moniker on this occasion.
No sign of White Wing.
Nor of the squirrels. Mind you, I had four of them in the garden recently.
Not that recently: the videos are now six or seven weeks ahead of time. Which means that I can treat you to some Tane videos. I have not seen him close to for a few weeks now, so it's nice to remember that once upon a time, I did.
I have seen a few chases and heard angry interactions as well as singing, but have scarcely even seen Tane's silhouette for days. Very disappointing.
And only glimpses of Chestnut.
Just as well that the young blackbird has been around.
And the dear little dunnocks.
Glad to see everyone. The dunnocks in your photos don't have tumours (at least as far as I can see). That's good.