7.22 pm and the blackbirds are still singing their hearts out.
Spring has sprung.
7.23 pm. Oh dear. They just stopped. All of them.
Birdy bed time.
7.22 pm and the blackbirds are still singing their hearts out.
Spring has sprung.
7.23 pm. Oh dear. They just stopped. All of them.
Birdy bed time.
I expect they saw tomorrow’s weather forecast.
And today even the dogs took one look at the weather and opted for their beds. Spring is on hold.
I suspect they packed up for their 4am wake up call down south. 😉