In this part of the highlands, we get them every year. I love to hear them. A couple of years ago, as I was walking along, I was listening to one calling somewhere just above me, when there was a sudden noisy flurry of wings followed by silence. A few minutes later came a very odd strangulated croaking-cuckoo sound! They’re obviously not popular with the other birds!
Waitrose has stopped providing bags for loose veg.
Cat among the Pigeons? Not quite. (a light hearted post)
My daughter is lying about me and editing me out of her life.



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