“Spring is sprung, the grass is riz, I wonder where the birdies is?”
With birdies in mind I have hung this feeder just outside the window, with a perfect view from the dining table – enjoying nature without actually having to wade through the stinging nettles and stand in the rain.
Very few birds so far, (a couple of Great Tits) but this little fella, a yellow necked wood mouse, or so Google tells me, seems to have taken over. He has demolished three ‘fat balls’ in the space of a week. Do mice fill their faces then rush home to feed the offspring? He is very busy, racing backwards and forwards – and getting quite tame
I’m rather looking forward to meeting the rest of his family. Will keep you updated :-).