In Medaeval times Valantines day was believed to be the day birds chose their mates for the coming year. Of course we know better now, but......
As I was walking my dog today I was struck by the number of pairs of birds I saw. Also, the amount of birdsong, and the species involved was much greater than even last week. Blue, great and coal tits, song thrushes, blackbirds and goldcrest all joined the hardy perennnials of wren and robin.
The year is turning and it is a privilege to witness it.
As I was walking my dog today I was struck by the number of pairs of birds I saw. Also, the amount of birdsong, and the species involved was much greater than even last week. Blue, great and coal tits, song thrushes, blackbirds and goldcrest all joined the hardy perennnials of wren and robin.
The year is turning and it is a privilege to witness it.