The Song of the Robin

I have recently told you about a little friend who visits me in the garden. Well, I was out at the weekend and my wee pal came over once again for a meal and a sing-song.

I wasn’t sure if he was singing because he was happy to see me once again or if it was the cloud of flies nearby which was caused him to be so excited. You be the judge:

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2 responses to “The Song of the Robin”

  1. That sounds like a happy call to me.

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    1. Isn’t it lovely? I can get pretty close to him now but still haven’t got him eating from my hand yet. I’ve only ever managed that once up at the allotment.

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