Gilded robin

He looks touched by the divine!

The photography thing has become a bit of an addiction.

Bobbit has been fairly busily defending and singing. I still see him and these photos show that I really should still consider myself fortunate to have so much access to a wild creature.

I think these are new films.

I am writing this almost two weeks before posting and it has been very cold. I have made sure there's plenty of food out and the tits, blackbirds and starlings all fly over to watch me fill the feeders. Son of Bob doesn't seem to take much, but he knows where it is if he needs it.

The cat has been more in evidence, which makes me a little anxious - but I think the birds spot her before I do!

No sign at all of the rats. Maybe Bobbit's attack was the final straw.