Someone forgot to tell the Blackbird he is a ground feeder. He has his orange beak full of fatball. He sat on the fence and jumped up a few times and managed too secure a grip on the cage!
The birds were not as nervous yesterday, as I was stood by the plant pots at the kitchen door they flew into the garden for a snack. Bluetits, coal tits, and the blackbirds of xourse. The robin was on the fence watching it all.
I planted yesterday Carrots, Cabbages, Schizostylis, and Cerinthe in various seed trays with propogator lids. The new growing year is close. All these can be started in January!
I have work early this morning, then I want to come back and spend a few hours in the garden.