My wrens are doing that too. They seem to be telling me off every time I step out into the garden. Bickering over winter territories I bet.
My wrens are doing that too. They seem to be telling me off every time I step out into the garden. Bickering over winter territories I bet.
Walking up Boat Brae yesterday, it must have been the acoustics of the trees on one side, a Robin was just so loud laying down the markers to the world! π
Trees create fabulous acoustics. I can never walk through a shaw without remembering Dylan Thomas's 'aisles of the organ-playing wood'.
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