I have just been watching the birds in the holly tree. It is like a circus act. The berries in the middle have all been eaten in the last few days and the only ones left are at the ends of thin wobbly branches. The pigeons creep along the branches getting slower and slower then just as they reach for a juicy berry they fall off! The blackbirds are much more acrobatic and will take a flying leap for a berry. I could watch them for hours.
From sinner to saint, quite a transformation.
Taking dogs on holiday in summer
