<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278</id><updated>2012-01-28T01:30:53.609Z</updated><title type='text'>ShySongbird's Twitterings</title><subtitle type='html'>The View From My Perch</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-8848832872217785724</id><published>2012-01-19T17:40:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T02:18:34.607Z</updated><title type='text'>Back At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEm0wz8gLt4/TxctaHhuB-I/AAAAAAAAGdg/djWz92TKNeg/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEm0wz8gLt4/TxctaHhuB-I/AAAAAAAAGdg/djWz92TKNeg/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699073780180977634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you're not imagining it! I am back... at last :-) I have been away from here for so long that the more time passes the more difficult it seems to re-integrate and I think if I don't post something now, I never will! Thank you so much for all your kind and caring comments on my last post, they were very moving and meant a great deal to me. Thank you too to those of you who sent concerned emails, it really is &lt;i&gt;much&lt;/i&gt; appreciated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am glad to report that I have had no more of the frightening incidents mentioned in my last post and all of the tests had good results but I do have to take a small dose of aspirin each day to keep my blood thin. I also have to follow a low cholesterol diet even though my levels were well within the normal range. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope everyone had an enjoyable Christmas and wish you all a very happy and healthy 2012. Last year was particularly bad for me, chest and allergy wise, so what with that, the no show Summer :-(  and the many recent, dull days with barely any light, I haven't had many opportunities to get out with the camera. Perhaps this year will be a better one! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I thought I would show some of the few photos I &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; take in the last few months. I hope looking at out of season photos won't be too boring...it does bring a bit of colour to our dull Winter days though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame- font-family:arial;color:rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame- font-family:arial;color:rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sadly, butterflies were few and far between in 2011 in my area. Even in places where I can usually be guaranteed to at least see the more common species, they were absent. In 2009 the UK was visited by hordes of Painted Ladies but 2010 saw a return to normal and I, for one, didn't see any at all! However, back in August last year I saw this one. They really are beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SjxZyI7bswU/Two1AO0sgFI/AAAAAAAAGbU/EBW2qn6RYRc/s1600/IMG_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695422956858802258" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SjxZyI7bswU/Two1AO0sgFI/AAAAAAAAGbU/EBW2qn6RYRc/s400/IMG_0147.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 241px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painted Lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I like to see the butterfly extend her painted wing.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(A Stoddart)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the butterflies that thankfully did do well here, in the late Summer, was the Red Admiral. With its bold and striking colours I think it is probably my favourite although I love them all. Butterflies are such ethereal and magical creatures and the absolute essence of a sunny Summer's day. How I miss them in the Winter and look forward to their return. I hope they will be much more plentiful this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls1DKwVC8y0/Two3J1LMpYI/AAAAAAAAGbk/fT1EEBseFw4/s1600/IMG_0073%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695425320795809154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls1DKwVC8y0/Two3J1LMpYI/AAAAAAAAGbk/fT1EEBseFw4/s400/IMG_0073%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 341px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Red Admiral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;Moving forward to the Autumn, there was an abundance of berries and the birds took full advantage of them. This Robin looked like the Hawthorn berry it was eating was much too big for such a small bird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div face="arial" style=" text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAx7g0nJMso/TxHYUnOnvVI/AAAAAAAAGb0/MqNDVmXYF6M/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAx7g0nJMso/TxHYUnOnvVI/AAAAAAAAGb0/MqNDVmXYF6M/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697572852239678802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_oagKhUmq0/TxHYU0_BvtI/AAAAAAAAGcE/UMuL5bwV5gA/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_oagKhUmq0/TxHYU0_BvtI/AAAAAAAAGcE/UMuL5bwV5gA/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697572855932370642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;The Squirrel in the following photo was a long way away and I don't know what it was doing with the piece of wood, possibly sharpening its teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8KlLzD1pDbk/TxcOUsHA6hI/AAAAAAAAGcU/yTdhxFrUaMY/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8KlLzD1pDbk/TxcOUsHA6hI/AAAAAAAAGcU/yTdhxFrUaMY/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699039602061404690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grey Squirrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It looked to me like it was eating a giant sweetcorn :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i8qyxeuE6vM/TxcOU9T50BI/AAAAAAAAGcg/uQLw0dEs9XQ/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i8qyxeuE6vM/TxcOU9T50BI/AAAAAAAAGcg/uQLw0dEs9XQ/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699039606678867986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This male Bullfinch looked very handsome amongst the Blackberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBtX9vWOttY/TxcTcIX1qkI/AAAAAAAAGcw/kQ1f1fUH4oQ/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBtX9vWOttY/TxcTcIX1qkI/AAAAAAAAGcw/kQ1f1fUH4oQ/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699045227465386562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bullfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'The bull-finch whistles soft his flute-like notes'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Richard Savage)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was taken by surprise by this Goldcrest and just managed to get a hurried snap before it flew away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uOVKDdh7KcE/TxciSjeKcgI/AAAAAAAAGdA/DBx6tTgLPxg/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uOVKDdh7KcE/TxciSjeKcgI/AAAAAAAAGdA/DBx6tTgLPxg/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699061555615396354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldcrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not sure what this fungus is but think it might be one of the Russula family but can't be any more specific than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZkwpnx7lgg/Txco7nYz47I/AAAAAAAAGdQ/DQOw5IGhzBk/s1600/IMG_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZkwpnx7lgg/Txco7nYz47I/AAAAAAAAGdQ/DQOw5IGhzBk/s400/IMG_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699068858111091634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Russula species?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always think the collective name of 'charm' for Goldfinches is very apt and those at the top of this post certainly did look charming against the blue October sky as did this one which I photographed at the end of November.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jwnu5DqnQK8/Txc2NensIEI/AAAAAAAAGdw/l4YMD_oVbis/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jwnu5DqnQK8/Txc2NensIEI/AAAAAAAAGdw/l4YMD_oVbis/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699083458646384706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;Goldfinch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A gaudy Goldfinch, pert and gay,&lt;br /&gt;Hopping blithe from spray to spray,&lt;br /&gt;Full of frolick, full of spring,&lt;br /&gt;With head well plumed and burnished wing.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;font-family: arial; "&gt;(Dr. John Aikin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moving forward and into the Winter, in the place where I walk most which I suppose I should call my 'patch' and where all the previous photos were taken (with the exception of the butterflies), I saw this Fieldfare. The light was starting to fade and as is usually my luck there were lots of twigs in the way :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHrZDY4HbN8/TxdPfy_RIzI/AAAAAAAAGeA/jPMseLrBAog/s1600/IMG_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHrZDY4HbN8/TxdPfy_RIzI/AAAAAAAAGeA/jPMseLrBAog/s400/IMG_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699111261142328114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center; "&gt;Fieldfare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, that's it for now. I will try to catch up with visiting everyone and commenting in the next few days. I did manage to get out with the camera at the weekend so I will post again soon. Until then... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-8848832872217785724?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/8848832872217785724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=8848832872217785724&amp;isPopup=true' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/8848832872217785724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/8848832872217785724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-at-last.html' title='Back At Last!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEm0wz8gLt4/TxctaHhuB-I/AAAAAAAAGdg/djWz92TKNeg/s72-c/IMG_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-1630792474625147748</id><published>2011-07-17T18:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T14:28:46.775+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unexpected Blogging Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXIsQVbYbf0/TiMe3iesE3I/AAAAAAAAGY0/LUklWt0O1R0/s1600/IMG_0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXIsQVbYbf0/TiMe3iesE3I/AAAAAAAAGY0/LUklWt0O1R0/s400/IMG_0878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630377898640413554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Most of my blogland friends will know that last year I had to take a blogging break after eye surgery due to the side effects of long term treatment for respiratory problems. Unexpectedly, on Tuesday of last week, probably for the same reason, I suffered a mini stroke (that makes me sound like I'm a hundred and five and I'm not!!), it was very sudden and very brief but extremely frightening as I temporarily lost the right side of my vision. I don't mean I lost the sight in one eye but that it looked like everything had been sliced cleanly down the middle with a knife!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;None of my other senses were affected and after extensive tests and being given aspirin to take daily to guard against any recurrence (which is only of low risk), apart from feeling exhausted, I am OK, although I do have to have another test eventually. I also have a chest infection (nothing new there!) due to the hay fever season so have reluctantly decided it might be best to take another blogging break. I hope to rejoin you soon and will take a peek at your lovely blogs from time to time but please excuse my not commenting for a while. See you soon.... I will miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-1630792474625147748?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/1630792474625147748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=1630792474625147748&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1630792474625147748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1630792474625147748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/07/unxpected-blogging-break.html' title='An Unexpected Blogging Break!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXIsQVbYbf0/TiMe3iesE3I/AAAAAAAAGY0/LUklWt0O1R0/s72-c/IMG_0878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-3520669310278904708</id><published>2011-06-23T18:00:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T15:18:37.448Z</updated><title type='text'>Summer Selection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxMMRN5S1so/TgNLbvfi8OI/AAAAAAAAGOw/ohyfz6IpAdw/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxMMRN5S1so/TgNLbvfi8OI/AAAAAAAAGOw/ohyfz6IpAdw/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419699865841890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;For various reasons, I haven't had many Nature outings in the last week or so, the weather certainly hasn't helped. When I said, on my last post, that we desperately needed rain I was rewarded the very next day &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;it doesn't know when enough is enough and I don't think we have had one day without it since. April finally arrived... in June! April of course, having masqueraded as June! I still can't believe how quickly the year is progressing, one minute it was the beginning of Spring and on June 24th it is midsummer's day!... It goes too fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'The days are clear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Day after day,&lt;br /&gt;When April's here,&lt;br /&gt;That leads to May,&lt;br /&gt;And June&lt;br /&gt;Must follow soon:&lt;br /&gt;Stay, June, stay! -&lt;br /&gt;If only we could stop the moon&lt;br /&gt;And June!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Christina Georgina Rossetti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't seen the Great Spotted Woodpecker in the garden since I last mentioned it (I may just have missed it of course) but I was pleased to see this one while on a local walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stjMsG3JymQ/TgNLb7-R4VI/AAAAAAAAGO4/GTL--zazJII/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stjMsG3JymQ/TgNLb7-R4VI/AAAAAAAAGO4/GTL--zazJII/s400/IMG_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419703215972690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here, helpfully displaying the red on the back of his neck to show me he is male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUSEHbmqxHE/TgNLcP0wnkI/AAAAAAAAGPA/BqcwU-Gqv3k/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUSEHbmqxHE/TgNLcP0wnkI/AAAAAAAAGPA/BqcwU-Gqv3k/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419708544753218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw this Bullfinch. Unfortunately the light was bad but I have included it as it is not often I manage to get a photo of one. I have seen Bullfinches several times in that location so hopefully, I may get a better photo eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lsD2xBZ_DCk/TgNLtufXHII/AAAAAAAAGPw/SSJBKqHRKSY/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lsD2xBZ_DCk/TgNLtufXHII/AAAAAAAAGPw/SSJBKqHRKSY/s400/IMG_0079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621420008834276482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bullfinch (male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a very sharp photo of this member of the Crane-fly family but I had to put it in, just look at those eyes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCkM6UGpJj0/TgNLbilUQ0I/AAAAAAAAGOo/MEefpf7-fb0/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCkM6UGpJj0/TgNLbilUQ0I/AAAAAAAAGOo/MEefpf7-fb0/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419696400384834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tipula vernalis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Butterflies are in worryingly short supply in my area at the moment but thankfully the same can't be said of bees. I think both this one and the one at the beginning of my post are Bombus hortorum but from memory the collar and 2nd abdominal segment were quite a deep colour so wonder if they could be Bombus terrestris.&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Thank you very much to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt;Greenie&lt;/a&gt; for pointing out that the bee at the start of this post is probably not Bombus hortorum but a member of the Cuckoo Bee family possibly Psithyrus vestalis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTQrCys8Xgs/TgNLtdEz8zI/AAAAAAAAGPo/6JviWp-XQdk/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTQrCys8Xgs/TgNLtdEz8zI/AAAAAAAAGPo/6JviWp-XQdk/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621420004159517490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bumble-bee (Bombus hortorum?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Across the open common land&lt;br /&gt;shines glowing purple floral blooms&lt;br /&gt;The bumble bee can hardly stand,&lt;br /&gt;as flowers' scent is rising fumes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Stephen Patrick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chiffchaff was in its usual place again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozUmm4JJdOQ/TgNMPZSUAFI/AAAAAAAAGQY/O3EkoBX2RXw/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozUmm4JJdOQ/TgNMPZSUAFI/AAAAAAAAGQY/O3EkoBX2RXw/s400/IMG_0144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621420587257954386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chiffchaff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what this cheeky looking Squirrel was eating but it was certainly enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqp8_vE7Ci8/TgNMOSNdAII/AAAAAAAAGQA/_xP-V1NT7ME/s1600/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqp8_vE7Ci8/TgNMOSNdAII/AAAAAAAAGQA/_xP-V1NT7ME/s400/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621420568178655362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grey Squirrel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Intelligent his mien ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With feathery tail and ears alert,&lt;br /&gt;And little paws as hands expert,&lt;br /&gt;And eyes so black and keen.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Catherine Ann Turner Dorset (?))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaffinches always seem to be pretty accommodating when it comes to having their photo taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4q1hdia8q7M/TgNLccP___I/AAAAAAAAGPI/tcZLGMLs9HQ/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4q1hdia8q7M/TgNLccP___I/AAAAAAAAGPI/tcZLGMLs9HQ/s400/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419711880232946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chaffinch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'The little bird sits at his door in the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Atilt like a blossom among the leaves,&lt;br /&gt;And lets his illumined body being o'errun&lt;br /&gt;With the deluge of summer it receives'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(James Russell Lowell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to heavily crop this very distant shot of a Common Buzzard so it is not the best but I have included it as I usually only see them in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4CFFCQph98/TgNLsqF92bI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/PvjPgPBQxqU/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4CFFCQph98/TgNLsqF92bI/AAAAAAAAGPQ/PvjPgPBQxqU/s400/IMG_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419990474152370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Buzzard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I took the next three photos some weeks ago but didn't get round to posting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99sl22t2Tt0/TgNMOzLeMXI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/3TY43xG15Pc/s1600/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99sl22t2Tt0/TgNMOzLeMXI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/3TY43xG15Pc/s400/IMG_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621420577028714866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mute Swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBDvzzdoDiU/TgNMNhiej0I/AAAAAAAAGP4/BxMSmsvpNAQ/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBDvzzdoDiU/TgNMNhiej0I/AAAAAAAAGP4/BxMSmsvpNAQ/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621420555113500482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Greylag Goose (hybrid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Thanks to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt;Greenie&lt;/a&gt; for pointing out the above is of mixed parentage. I should have noticed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8vynv3_maw/TgNLtNbi1gI/AAAAAAAAGPg/nNAkeOEDVN4/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8vynv3_maw/TgNLtNbi1gI/AAAAAAAAGPg/nNAkeOEDVN4/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419999959897602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The following two photos were taken in the garden. I hadn't seen a Jackdaw visit for some time until this year, when I have seen several. In my opinion the Jackdaw is a very smart bird in both senses of the word. Not only does it look handsome but  like the rest of the much maligned and highly intelligent Corvid family it is a very interesting bird. Jackdaws usually nest in colonies with monogamous pairs collaborating to locate a nest site which they then defend from other pairs and from predators for most of the year. They nest in the cavities of trees, cliffs or ruined, and sometimes inhabited, buildings, often in chimneys (sometimes with fatal consequences when a fire is in the grate below!), and even in dense conifers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEYkkr4bnbA/TgNLss2VpKI/AAAAAAAAGPY/L4TSncGpWDA/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img q="" 0px="" auto="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEYkkr4bnbA/TgNLss2VpKI/AAAAAAAAGPY/L4TSncGpWDA/s400/IMG_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621419991213909154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackdaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'There is a bird, who by his coat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And by the hoarseness of his note,&lt;br /&gt;Might be supposed a crow;&lt;br /&gt;A great frequenter of the church,&lt;br /&gt;Where, bishop-like, he finds a perch,&lt;br /&gt;And dormitory too.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(William Cowper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above poem refers to the fact that Jackdaws are famous for using church steeples for nesting. They have a linear hierarchical group structure with higher ranked birds dominating lower ranked birds. They mate for life, pairing before sexual maturity. Young males establish individual status before pairing with females. Once paired, the female assumes the same social position as her partner. Un-mated females are the lowest members in the pecking order, and are the last to have access to food and shelter.  Hmm, I think they need a bit of women's liberation in their community :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is known that Jackdaws share food and objects. The active giving of food in birds is found mainly in the context of parental care and during courtship rituals but Jackdaws show much higher levels of active giving than that documented for primates such as Chimpanzees. This behaviour is not fully understood but there is a theory that it is associated with mutualism, reciprocity and harassment avoidance. It is also known that occasionally the flock will make 'mercy killings' during which a sick or injured bird is mobbed until it is killed, a harsh but effective way of putting a suffering bird out of its misery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Robin started to build a nest in the Ivy at the side of the dining room window but for some reason I think it abandoned it before it was finished. There was one in there complete with baby birds a few years ago which was destroyed by a cat which unfortunately still visits the garden so in some ways I was pleased the Robin had second thoughts this year. I think it did nest in a different part of the garden though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQSpXJjSODs/TgNMOySMckI/AAAAAAAAGQI/cQz5jcH3NmM/s1600/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQSpXJjSODs/TgNMOySMckI/AAAAAAAAGQI/cQz5jcH3NmM/s400/IMG_0100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621420576788476482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Until next time... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-3520669310278904708?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/3520669310278904708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=3520669310278904708&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/3520669310278904708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/3520669310278904708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-selection.html' title='Summer Selection'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxMMRN5S1so/TgNLbvfi8OI/AAAAAAAAGOw/ohyfz6IpAdw/s72-c/IMG_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-3529535640273443791</id><published>2011-06-11T19:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T19:41:19.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just June</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlO64ozA610/TfI8gD6bMrI/AAAAAAAAGMc/smMZXJ2Hrdc/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlO64ozA610/TfI8gD6bMrI/AAAAAAAAGMc/smMZXJ2Hrdc/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618206788268722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So here we are in June already, how quickly the year is going and how strange the weather has been so far. We have had some very dull days here but barely any rain still, we desperately need it and if it is going to be dull it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:arial;" &gt;may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; as well rain! However we have had some sunshine and there is still time for it to turn into 'flaming June'. Rain at night and sun in the day, that's what we need :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Sweetest daughter of the year,&lt;br /&gt;Smiling June, I hail thee here.&lt;br /&gt;Hail thee with thy skies of blue,&lt;br /&gt;Days of sunshine, nights of dew.&lt;br /&gt;Hail thee with thy songs and flowers,&lt;br /&gt;Balmy air, and leafy bowers,&lt;br /&gt;Bright and fragrant, fresh and clear,&lt;br /&gt;Smiling June, I hail thee here. '  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Henry Francis Lyte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last year on one of our regular local walks I noticed a Blue Tit flying in and out of a hole in a tree obviously feeding its young and recently I saw one at the same tree. I couldn't quite work out if it was feeding young again as it didn't appear to have anything in its beak. I wonder if its young might have just fledged and if perhaps it was checking the nest to make sure there were no more chicks left in it. It kept peering inside for some time before flying away and although I waited for a while it didn't return while I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y254Qdl9DEg/TfI8O-NMgwI/AAAAAAAAGL0/dc_StMSW7Xc/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y254Qdl9DEg/TfI8O-NMgwI/AAAAAAAAGL0/dc_StMSW7Xc/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616617913198609154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAnBdnscZAQ/TfI8fRpkB5I/AAAAAAAAGMM/n8FoJ9QjCCo/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAnBdnscZAQ/TfI8fRpkB5I/AAAAAAAAGMM/n8FoJ9QjCCo/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618193295771538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvstplMTvEw/TfI8Pf59bFI/AAAAAAAAGL8/X-gCThBKWpk/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvstplMTvEw/TfI8Pf59bFI/AAAAAAAAGL8/X-gCThBKWpk/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616617922244734034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtvhME6eM_Q/TfI8fMRV82I/AAAAAAAAGME/fvj93a_jG4E/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtvhME6eM_Q/TfI8fMRV82I/AAAAAAAAGME/fvj93a_jG4E/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618191852008290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beetle was sunning itself on an Ox-eye Daisy. It is our old friend the Fat-legged Beetle but as this is the female she doesn't have the fatter legs of the male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4kVMxAIE0w/TfI8xkibr6I/AAAAAAAAGM0/LyZe46NPwrA/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4kVMxAIE0w/TfI8xkibr6I/AAAAAAAAGM0/LyZe46NPwrA/s400/IMG_0170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618507603783586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fat-legged Beetle (Oedemera Nobilis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is always a welcome sight to see the hedgerows laced with the pretty flowers of the Dog Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kaTijRA7A8/TfI8y-Yj4-I/AAAAAAAAGNE/7AackfFT3mY/s1600/IMG_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kaTijRA7A8/TfI8y-Yj4-I/AAAAAAAAGNE/7AackfFT3mY/s400/IMG_0182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618531721569250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dog Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I am the queen whom everybody knows:&lt;br /&gt;I am the English Rose; ...&lt;br /&gt;As joyous as a Robin Redbreast's tune,&lt;br /&gt;I scent the air of June;&lt;br /&gt;My buds are rosy as a baby's cheek;&lt;br /&gt;I have one word to speak,&lt;br /&gt;One word which is my secret and my song,&lt;br /&gt;'Tis "England, England, England" all day long.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Cicely Mary Barker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was struck by the beautiful depth of colour of this flower which I at first thought was the Hedge Cranesbill but now  think is the Meadow Cranesbill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hFy3gSUvVdU/TfI8xYOrJ9I/AAAAAAAAGMs/7OS9JLzqFAQ/s1600/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hFy3gSUvVdU/TfI8xYOrJ9I/AAAAAAAAGMs/7OS9JLzqFAQ/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618504299685842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meadow? Cranesbill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last year whenever we visited this spot there was always a Chiffchaff shouting its name from these wires and this year I am pretty sure it is the same bird back there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AlBSsgoHg8A/TfI8fpngzOI/AAAAAAAAGMU/91-7orvm2gY/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AlBSsgoHg8A/TfI8fpngzOI/AAAAAAAAGMU/91-7orvm2gY/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618199729622242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chiffchaff (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds3UtOHQrMI/TfI8gdmv7SI/AAAAAAAAGMk/4HymX2Jbzss/s1600/IMG_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds3UtOHQrMI/TfI8gdmv7SI/AAAAAAAAGMk/4HymX2Jbzss/s400/IMG_0142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618213685062946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With it being persistently windy here for so long butterflies have unfortunately been few and far between but I did see this Common Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3XcxfCHIh9Y/TfI8OPg75MI/AAAAAAAAGLk/mSbjSeQZ360/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3XcxfCHIh9Y/TfI8OPg75MI/AAAAAAAAGLk/mSbjSeQZ360/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616617900664939714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Blue Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Airy, lovely, heavenly thing!&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly with quivering wing!&lt;br /&gt;Hovering in thy transient hour&lt;br /&gt;Over every bush and flower,&lt;br /&gt;Feasting upon flowers and dew,&lt;br /&gt;Thyself a brilliant blossom too.' &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Translation from Herder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this very smart looking Speckled Wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmoMKI7hmos/TfI8zDqTT5I/AAAAAAAAGNM/vqrUYGl66Ps/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmoMKI7hmos/TfI8zDqTT5I/AAAAAAAAGNM/vqrUYGl66Ps/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616618533138157458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speckled Wood Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of the Rabbits I see lately seem sadly to be suffering from Myxomatosis so it was pleasing to see these two young ones looking healthy and bright eyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojkLSyHI89E/TfI8NzejVSI/AAAAAAAAGLc/dVPX6IX_eMs/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojkLSyHI89E/TfI8NzejVSI/AAAAAAAAGLc/dVPX6IX_eMs/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616617893138748706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rabbits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As this bee had an orange-red tail (although it can't be seen in the photo) I think I have identified it correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmw3Y-bMVKQ/TfOOvvZnC4I/AAAAAAAAGNU/jNMkF0ZKjTM/s1600/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmw3Y-bMVKQ/TfOOvvZnC4I/AAAAAAAAGNU/jNMkF0ZKjTM/s400/IMG_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616990111090019202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bumble-Bee (Bombus pratorum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Burly, dozing humble-bee, ...&lt;br /&gt;Where thou art is clime for me,&lt;br /&gt;Insect lover of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Joy of thy dominion!&lt;br /&gt;Sailor of the atmosphere;&lt;br /&gt;Swimmer through the waves of air;&lt;br /&gt;Voyager of light and noon;&lt;br /&gt;Epicurean of June.' &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Ralph Waldo Emmerson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4kVMxAIE0w/TfI8xkibr6I/AAAAAAAAGM0/LyZe46NPwrA/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried but failed to identify the flower in the next photo so have posted it in the hope someone may be able to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfWPft42rKU/TfOhShdDrDI/AAAAAAAAGNc/wj6MCUxOHMc/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfWPft42rKU/TfOhShdDrDI/AAAAAAAAGNc/wj6MCUxOHMc/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617010499851103282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellow Rattle (Rhinanthus minor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Thanks very much to&lt;a href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Greenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for identifying the above flower and yes, I should definitely have recognised it! ;) Thanks also to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://cheryl-taketimetosmelltheflowers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cheryl &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://hedgelandtales.blogspot.com/"&gt;John&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hear this Yellowhammer but for some time couldn't locate it but then it stopped singing for a few moments and started again in a different place where I spotted it quite easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qj31CMvbvek/TfI8OkHpTcI/AAAAAAAAGLs/DYtTP6qnrZk/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qj31CMvbvek/TfI8OkHpTcI/AAAAAAAAGLs/DYtTP6qnrZk/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616617906196008386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellowhammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'But this sweet day, an hour ago,&lt;br /&gt;A yellowhammer, clear and low,&lt;br /&gt;In love and tender pity&lt;br /&gt;Thrilled out his dainty ditty.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(David Gray)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The poor Yellowhammer was once a much maligned little bird surrounded by fear and fable. Cobham Brewer, in his Dictionary of Phrase and Fable (1898) said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The eggs of this bird are spotted with red. The tradition is that the bird fluttered about the Cross, and got stained with the blood in its plumage, and by way of punishment its eggs were doomed ever after to bear marks of blood. ’Tis a very lame story, but helps to show how in former times every possible thing was made to bear some allusion to the Redeemer. Because the bird was “cursed,” boys who abstain from plundering the eggs of small birds, were taught that it is as right and proper to destroy the eggs of the bunting as to persecute a Jew.'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, some of both Beethoven and Messiaen's compositions were inspired by the song of the Yellowhammer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all until next time... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-3529535640273443791?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/3529535640273443791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=3529535640273443791&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/3529535640273443791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/3529535640273443791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-june.html' title='Just June'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlO64ozA610/TfI8gD6bMrI/AAAAAAAAGMc/smMZXJ2Hrdc/s72-c/IMG_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-6669177059272558407</id><published>2011-05-28T17:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:13:12.967+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Another May Mixture... in Memory of Linda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With great sadness, this post is dedicated to the memory of a dear blogging friend, Linda/Rain Gardener of Gardening by Trial and Error. I and many others whose lives she touched will miss her very much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt; 'Such love of life cannot so quickly fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Or vanish like a vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;For it was of a lasting pleasure made.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Nicholas Gordon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iRKMM06pFY/Td_f8jY0r6I/AAAAAAAAGLI/wuy1McKx2KE/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iRKMM06pFY/Td_f8jY0r6I/AAAAAAAAGLI/wuy1McKx2KE/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611449892111429538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda was always struck by how very different our Robin is compared with the American Robin. She thought ours was 'adorable'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0yMt_md0XLM/TdpvCZo0vyI/AAAAAAAAGJI/eQly6iwdcCM/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0yMt_md0XLM/TdpvCZo0vyI/AAAAAAAAGJI/eQly6iwdcCM/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918372875910946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'There's a friendly tone in thy minstrelsy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a merry heart beats 'neath thy crimson vest; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a pleasant light in thy glistening eye. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of all our songsters we love thee best'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(E. and A.M. Forrester)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, what a strange Spring we have had this year! The  ground here has been as dry as it would be in the middle of a very hot  Summer. The last week or two although relentlessly dry hasn't been  particularly pleasant with high winds and barely any sunshine making  photography difficult. I intended to post this sequence of photos earlier in the Spring but didn't quite get around to it so as things are fairly quiet bird wise at the moment I thought I would put them on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fvHUPQhWwew/TdpvCyhfE5I/AAAAAAAAGJY/9gpBYVztykY/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fvHUPQhWwew/TdpvCyhfE5I/AAAAAAAAGJY/9gpBYVztykY/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918379556017042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shall we dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuB68j4z1gI/TdpvT3XM9VI/AAAAAAAAGKA/ODFhiIMR1pc/s1600/IMG_0070a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuB68j4z1gI/TdpvT3XM9VI/AAAAAAAAGKA/ODFhiIMR1pc/s400/IMG_0070a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918672912840018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, let's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MaITrer9SCQ/TdpvSsYeYiI/AAAAAAAAGJg/yW6eFJwUPZU/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MaITrer9SCQ/TdpvSsYeYiI/AAAAAAAAGJg/yW6eFJwUPZU/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918652785517090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shall we be serious and do the weed dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgmDt8BrA_8/TdpvSzTRS9I/AAAAAAAAGJo/_vI7_mw5etk/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgmDt8BrA_8/TdpvSzTRS9I/AAAAAAAAGJo/_vI7_mw5etk/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918654642736082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh no, it's much too soon for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qcn0PagTQw0/TdpvTvCdWbI/AAAAAAAAGJw/l4TIMGeoo7E/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qcn0PagTQw0/TdpvTvCdWbI/AAAAAAAAGJw/l4TIMGeoo7E/s400/IMG_0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918670678350258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GtozEMLeSg/TdpvTpiHuaI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/0J1N2tqFM-0/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GtozEMLeSg/TdpvTpiHuaI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/0J1N2tqFM-0/s400/IMG_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918669200538018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow... maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I have said in the past, I am fascinated by the way in which Nature uses camouflage and this following photo is a definite case in point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ROIGG6YXt5A/TdpvwGnSo5I/AAAAAAAAGKw/Tkhn6UeGq24/s1600/IMG_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ROIGG6YXt5A/TdpvwGnSo5I/AAAAAAAAGKw/Tkhn6UeGq24/s400/IMG_0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609919158043190162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Orange Tip Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the very dry weather I have seen some lovely wild flowers on recent walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWGrMaNbx-E/TdpvBuq9FRI/AAAAAAAAGI4/f-NaRLlTYVc/s1600/Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWGrMaNbx-E/TdpvBuq9FRI/AAAAAAAAGI4/f-NaRLlTYVc/s400/Collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918361342121234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Clockwise from top left:&lt;br /&gt;Red Campions, Dog Rose, Silverweed,&lt;br /&gt;Ox-eye Daisies, Ox-eye Daisy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned before, things are pretty quiet on the bird front at the moment but I managed to get a quick photo of this Blue Tit which had just captured a juicy caterpillar to feed to its young. You'll need to look closely to spot the caterpillar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kyCN-qOaaEs/TdpvB8Xj6dI/AAAAAAAAGJA/Wekwb6Pi05g/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kyCN-qOaaEs/TdpvB8Xj6dI/AAAAAAAAGJA/Wekwb6Pi05g/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918365018876370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A flutter of wings and a flash of blue,&lt;br /&gt;And there my brave little friend are you!'  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(G.F. Bradby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every year, until I see it again, I forget just how small the following butterfly is. Of course I should remember, after all the clue is in the name :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DaSrUfNbiwM/TdpvmhMRL2I/AAAAAAAAGKQ/_XKe8rEzYOQ/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DaSrUfNbiwM/TdpvmhMRL2I/AAAAAAAAGKQ/_XKe8rEzYOQ/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918993378914146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Small Copper Butterfly (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3My65WSD7w/TdpvnwiSHBI/AAAAAAAAGKY/R0PUc52t-Vg/s1600/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3My65WSD7w/TdpvnwiSHBI/AAAAAAAAGKY/R0PUc52t-Vg/s400/IMG_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609919014677650450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The butterflies, by eager hopes undone,&lt;br /&gt;Glad as a child, come out to greet the sun.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; (John Clare)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always think how very delicate Lacewings are, it amazes me that they manage to survive the elements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5sLo5dljO-w/TdpvoMbGlQI/AAAAAAAAGKo/xOgr6p8WvWk/s1600/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5sLo5dljO-w/TdpvoMbGlQI/AAAAAAAAGKo/xOgr6p8WvWk/s400/IMG_0291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609919022163727618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lacewing (Chrysopa perla)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this caterpillar must be a Garden Tiger but I thought they were bigger than this one and it wasn't found anywhere near a garden although I know that is probably irrelevant. Does anyone know if there is anything similar but smaller and more slender?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BdZm2BgMt6M/Tdpvn3OsirI/AAAAAAAAGKg/Lg5cO-c-Gxk/s1600/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BdZm2BgMt6M/Tdpvn3OsirI/AAAAAAAAGKg/Lg5cO-c-Gxk/s400/IMG_0236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609919016474544818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caterpillar of the Garden Tiger Moth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'The caterpillar there without&lt;br /&gt;Has never known a mother's care;&lt;br /&gt;Alone to seek its daily fare,&lt;br /&gt;On grass and leaves it crawls about.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following photo is another from earlier in the Spring, taken at Draycote Water but not posted before. There was a bit of an altercation going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ZqNY90-Oso/TdpvmX8cVZI/AAAAAAAAGKI/17pU6JABUU8/s1600/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ZqNY90-Oso/TdpvmX8cVZI/AAAAAAAAGKI/17pU6JABUU8/s400/IMG_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918990896616850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cormorants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I will leave you with this pretty little Common Blue Butterfly which was determined it wasn't going to open its wings for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8gxiBD93Do/TdpvCpEpiEI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/h34ChAodC6c/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8gxiBD93Do/TdpvCpEpiEI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/h34ChAodC6c/s400/IMG_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609918377019148354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Blue Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well that's all for now... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-6669177059272558407?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/6669177059272558407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=6669177059272558407&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/6669177059272558407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/6669177059272558407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-may-mixture-in-memory-of-linda.html' title='Another May Mixture... in Memory of Linda'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iRKMM06pFY/Td_f8jY0r6I/AAAAAAAAGLI/wuy1McKx2KE/s72-c/IMG_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-2021837050356171434</id><published>2011-05-06T18:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:25:47.117+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maytime Mixture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qbQ7izyywI/TcP1J2c10MI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/vmZtpvyS-7g/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qbQ7izyywI/TcP1J2c10MI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/vmZtpvyS-7g/s400/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603591910963138754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4ce2dZvBcU/TcP1JkZPC-I/AAAAAAAAGFI/vrm3yeHM6JM/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May already! This year is going much too fast for my liking but what a beautiful Spring we have enjoyed this time. The only downside being that the countryside and gardens are getting far too dry. I can't remember the last time it rained here although if the weather forecasters have it right that will be rectified this weekend with showers predicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Welcome, welcome, lovely May!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With breath so sweet and smiles so gay;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With sun, and dew, and gentle showers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Welcome, welcome, month of flowers!'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(From Juvenile Miscellany&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dOWXjdgkYPs/TcP1JQdUHnI/AAAAAAAAGFA/yLFyVUyclIE/s1600/2011_05_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dOWXjdgkYPs/TcP1JQdUHnI/AAAAAAAAGFA/yLFyVUyclIE/s400/2011_05_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603591900764577394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just a sample of the beautiful views on my doorstep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This post will contain photos from various walks in my local area and a couple from a little further afield at Draycote Water but I will start with a couple of photos from the garden. As some readers will know, I have always been envious of those of you who have the Great Spotted Woodpecker visiting your garden feeders so I have been thrilled recently to see one in mine. The first time was a very fleeting glimpse as it fed at the peanut feeder at the bottom of the garden. Some weeks later I saw one again, a female, on the Sunflower feeder nearer the house and the next day posed beautifully on the bird bath. Needless to say I didn't manage a photo on the bird bath but I did get a not very good one of it on the Sunflower feeder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSNqLVdTQFk/TcP16FG9G2I/AAAAAAAAGGQ/OGPh10wLm7U/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSNqLVdTQFk/TcP16FG9G2I/AAAAAAAAGGQ/OGPh10wLm7U/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592739531594594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I photographed this Speckled Wood Butterfly on Forget-me-not flowers on a lovely sunny morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UqYQ7lsQHo/TcP161vXiGI/AAAAAAAAGGw/snL2eZg60M4/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UqYQ7lsQHo/TcP161vXiGI/AAAAAAAAGGw/snL2eZg60M4/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592752586000482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speckled Wood Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next butterfly isn't posed in the prettiest of places but the photo clearly shows how exceptionally dry the ground is here. It was taken during a local walk on April 17th and we still haven't had a drop of rain since!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dnoW1zy3mcc/TcP1KS_ozRI/AAAAAAAAGFg/LZUbThcdxd8/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dnoW1zy3mcc/TcP1KS_ozRI/AAAAAAAAGFg/LZUbThcdxd8/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603591918625279250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Peacock Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Something else which wasn't posing in the prettiest of places, such is my luck ;) was this Yellowhammer. Luckily I have found somewhere else to see them without having to return to the scene of the Larsen Trap encounter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aicvhSzSj00/TcP2J9egxII/AAAAAAAAGHA/-ikh_o024d8/s1600/IMG_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aicvhSzSj00/TcP2J9egxII/AAAAAAAAGHA/-ikh_o024d8/s400/IMG_0335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603593012360823938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yellowhammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one was slightly more cooperative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gK_fmsKl8Ys/TcP2KPTdomI/AAAAAAAAGHI/L-5WGswmc5U/s1600/IMG_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gK_fmsKl8Ys/TcP2KPTdomI/AAAAAAAAGHI/L-5WGswmc5U/s400/IMG_0434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603593017146319458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the wild flowers which always reminds me of my childhood is the Lady's Smock also known as Cuckoo Flower and Milkmaids. As a child I used to love hunting for the first ones of the year. In folklore it was said to be sacred to the fairies so was unlucky if brought indoors. For the same reason it was never included in May day garlands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmMcHkl5OxE/TcP1csRzFFI/AAAAAAAAGGA/1wKNg9m3d_0/s1600/IMG_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmMcHkl5OxE/TcP1csRzFFI/AAAAAAAAGGA/1wKNg9m3d_0/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592234649982034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lady's Smock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Dainty as a fairy's frock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;White or mauve, of elfin sewing,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis the meadow-maiden growing-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady's-smock.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Cicely Mary Barker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also one of the food plants of the Orange Tip butterfly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2S8c0XMcAQ/TcP1c_VlcSI/AAAAAAAAGGI/tOWFboB121k/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2S8c0XMcAQ/TcP1c_VlcSI/AAAAAAAAGGI/tOWFboB121k/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592239766139170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Orange Tip Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another favourite wild flower, I have a lot of favourites :) is the Cowslip which seems to me to have done particularly well this year. Actually, thinking about it although I love all wild flowers it is the Spring flowers which are dearest to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsv3mY9Y7m0/TcP16r-sc8I/AAAAAAAAGGo/v909lMlGX98/s1600/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsv3mY9Y7m0/TcP16r-sc8I/AAAAAAAAGGo/v909lMlGX98/s400/IMG_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592749965931458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cowslip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another butterfly seen on a local walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZpG83kRvY0/TcP1cBcFMVI/AAAAAAAAGFo/8af784TP-h8/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZpG83kRvY0/TcP1cBcFMVI/AAAAAAAAGFo/8af784TP-h8/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592223150387538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Green-veined White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'But lo! a white and spangled thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sporting there on tiny wing;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In haste from flower to flower it flew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And sucked from each the honied dew.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Louisa Segrave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the following photos were taken at Draycote. This Canada Goose looked like it was feeling the heat&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lKSsgK1gewk/TcP16Vz4_mI/AAAAAAAAGGg/5cypjGWVnSQ/s1600/IMG_0153a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lKSsgK1gewk/TcP16Vz4_mI/AAAAAAAAGGg/5cypjGWVnSQ/s400/IMG_0153a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592744015036002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Canada Goose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These Great Crested Grebes were looking resplendent in their breeding plumage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LASyK7Pe0qs/TcP16AqAoZI/AAAAAAAAGGY/guB5cKqo0eY/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LASyK7Pe0qs/TcP16AqAoZI/AAAAAAAAGGY/guB5cKqo0eY/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592738336448914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Mrs Mallard was proudly showing off her ducklings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1a3nw-8g-Hw/TcP2J8pzTdI/AAAAAAAAGG4/4e_4hhYGJ8Y/s1600/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1a3nw-8g-Hw/TcP2J8pzTdI/AAAAAAAAGG4/4e_4hhYGJ8Y/s400/IMG_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603593012139740626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mallards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it is easy to hear and identify Chiffchaffs I find it is not always so easy to see them but this time I was lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-11gS4Id8k_I/TcP1cm_MIfI/AAAAAAAAGF4/uUMQEgiDnI8/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-11gS4Id8k_I/TcP1cm_MIfI/AAAAAAAAGF4/uUMQEgiDnI8/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592233229754866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chiffchaff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And here, it was happily singing its name over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_VLTUPaGLI/TcP1cWj6YyI/AAAAAAAAGFw/Lw8zwUHG78Y/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_VLTUPaGLI/TcP1cWj6YyI/AAAAAAAAGFw/Lw8zwUHG78Y/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603592228820378402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, it is always nice to see the delightful Yellow Wagtails at Draycote. This one is female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4ce2dZvBcU/TcP1JkZPC-I/AAAAAAAAGFI/vrm3yeHM6JM/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4ce2dZvBcU/TcP1JkZPC-I/AAAAAAAAGFI/vrm3yeHM6JM/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603591906116176866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yellow Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and I will finish this post as I started it, with the male&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkSdBPrQbbA/TcP1J5HkViI/AAAAAAAAGFY/k-v3LZ-QokA/s1600/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkSdBPrQbbA/TcP1J5HkViI/AAAAAAAAGFY/k-v3LZ-QokA/s400/IMG_0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603591911679219234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have a lovely weekend... and enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-2021837050356171434?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/2021837050356171434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=2021837050356171434&amp;isPopup=true' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/2021837050356171434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/2021837050356171434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/05/maytime-mixture.html' title='Maytime Mixture'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qbQ7izyywI/TcP1J2c10MI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/vmZtpvyS-7g/s72-c/IMG_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-4367985840197644174</id><published>2011-04-14T18:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T14:16:34.014+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Creep for a Woodpecker and a Tree Creeper Creeps for Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qBDdMHNGyU/TaXynh9qyHI/AAAAAAAAGCo/ch3rcqNnBhM/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qBDdMHNGyU/TaXynh9qyHI/AAAAAAAAGCo/ch3rcqNnBhM/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144873023555698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk6kdlCr7dY/TaXyQ-lY3uI/AAAAAAAAGB4/vgRpVW7LrFM/s1600/Green%2BWoodpecker.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What  lovely weather most of us in  the UK have experienced in the last week  or so. We had temperatures of well over 20C  (68F) for several days and  it was a pleasure to get out and enjoy all that Nature has to offer at this  loveliest time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--j4kQmJvJXM/TaXynUGt2VI/AAAAAAAAGCg/8nEmGieyzG8/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--j4kQmJvJXM/TaXynUGt2VI/AAAAAAAAGCg/8nEmGieyzG8/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144869303408978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Common Primrose)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Now beauteous spring bursts forth to view,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And decks the earth with flow'rs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the songsters sing on dewy wing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rejoicing in the bow'rs.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Thomas Eagles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As is so often the case in this country though the temperature has dipped again in the last day or so and is now less than half what it was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Walking  very near to home last weekend I kept hearing the laugh or yaffle of a Green Woodpecker. So often they are heard but not seen but on this occasion I had the last laugh :) as  I saw it fly across in front of me and land in a tree in a  hedgerow and was able to gradually creep closer to it with the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrcFmGQMPjo/TaXy3I8GqRI/AAAAAAAAGDY/pXUndJv93Cs/s1600/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrcFmGQMPjo/TaXy3I8GqRI/AAAAAAAAGDY/pXUndJv93Cs/s400/IMG_0100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595145141184014610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When  I got home and processed the photos I was surprised to see that lower  down in the tree, (as seen in the photo at the beginning of this post) there was also another woodpecker which I had been completely unaware of  at the time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk6kdlCr7dY/TaXyQ-lY3uI/AAAAAAAAGB4/vgRpVW7LrFM/s1600/Green%2BWoodpecker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk6kdlCr7dY/TaXyQ-lY3uI/AAAAAAAAGB4/vgRpVW7LrFM/s400/Green%2BWoodpecker.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144485569355490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'The green woodpecker flying up and down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With wings of mellow green and speckled crown.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(John Clare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;During the same walk I was keeping an eye out in case I saw the Roe Deer which I had seen there (and posted about &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-deer.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) last year. This time I wasn't lucky enough to see them but I was thrilled instead to see this lovely little Muntjac Deer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dvSIv-HuZKA/TaXy_6c-bUI/AAAAAAAAGD4/6Q4WHxcfDi4/s1600/IMG_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dvSIv-HuZKA/TaXy_6c-bUI/AAAAAAAAGD4/6Q4WHxcfDi4/s400/IMG_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595145291914177858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Muntjac Deer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The warm weather has brought all the Spring flowers out and I found this Green Alkarnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asUryd67svg/TaXyonR3A-I/AAAAAAAAGDA/6q1I5CEDfaQ/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asUryd67svg/TaXyonR3A-I/AAAAAAAAGDA/6q1I5CEDfaQ/s400/IMG_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144891630289890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Green Alkarnet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and these Coltsfoot with Violets in the background&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hhLXhNjU2Rk/TaXy34NmCrI/AAAAAAAAGDo/aww4RgUIvT0/s1600/IMG_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hhLXhNjU2Rk/TaXy34NmCrI/AAAAAAAAGDo/aww4RgUIvT0/s400/IMG_0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595145153873840818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Coltsfoot and Violets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These Marsh Marigolds, as their name suggests, were growing in their favoured habitat by water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0KshNR-9Es/TaXyoE2S2DI/AAAAAAAAGCw/qnH47AscUlg/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0KshNR-9Es/TaXyoE2S2DI/AAAAAAAAGCw/qnH47AscUlg/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144882387867698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marsh Marigolds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;and a flower which every year at this time, is just starting to spread its beautiful blue carpet over much of the woodland in the UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihL36XR-rf4/TaXyQ7r10jI/AAAAAAAAGCA/1nK02KPZpvM/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihL36XR-rf4/TaXyQ7r10jI/AAAAAAAAGCA/1nK02KPZpvM/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144484791112242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bluebells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The Bluebell is the sweetest flower&lt;br /&gt;That waves in summer air:&lt;br /&gt;Its blossoms have the mightiest power&lt;br /&gt;To soothe my spirit's care.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Emily Bronte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During  a visit to Draycote Water it was lovely to see lots of delightful and  vividly coloured Yellow Wagtails. I have seen them there each year I  have been, either flitting around on the rocks or, as this time, on the  grassy bank feeding on the many flies which so often plague the walkers, joggers  and cyclists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtGcBOXHesg/TaXy2t9UjxI/AAAAAAAAGDI/yQ3uM4dZhns/s1600/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtGcBOXHesg/TaXy2t9UjxI/AAAAAAAAGDI/yQ3uM4dZhns/s400/IMG_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595145133941362450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellow Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You can see the following one was actually sizing up its quarry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBG48vhkU20/TaXyoWQvlHI/AAAAAAAAGC4/g7Ra-vAZVdY/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iBG48vhkU20/TaXyoWQvlHI/AAAAAAAAGC4/g7Ra-vAZVdY/s400/IMG_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144887062205554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  warm weather has of course also seen the welcome return of butterflies  and after seeing many Orange Tips frustratingly whizz past me with no  chance of a photo I was eventually rewarded with a nice open winged  pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqvY1mRafQI/TaXyRxh9UYI/AAAAAAAAGCY/zExJ9DHREXQ/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqvY1mRafQI/TaXyRxh9UYI/AAAAAAAAGCY/zExJ9DHREXQ/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144499245175170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orange Tip Butterfly (male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Child of the sun! pursue thy rapturous flight,&lt;br /&gt;Mingling with her thou lov'st in fields of light;&lt;br /&gt;And where the flowers of paradise unfold,&lt;br /&gt;Quaff fragrant nectar from their cups of gold.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Charles Burton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This Speckled Wood was the first I had seen this year and posed well for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lpA06Xws4-c/TaXy3pmYWZI/AAAAAAAAGDg/AlJFVNEuA9Y/s1600/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lpA06Xws4-c/TaXy3pmYWZI/AAAAAAAAGDg/AlJFVNEuA9Y/s400/IMG_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595145149951269266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speckled Wood Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I  should also have been able to post some nice photos of a Peacock  butterfly but unfortunately I found that all of the ones I had taken of  it as well as some of a Mallard with her tiny ducklings had mistakenly  been taken with the white balance setting on my camera set to tungsten  light instead of sunlight which meant all the photos had a horrible  turquoise hue...I am still kicking myself!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An  unexpected find during the Draycote visit was a distant view of this  Stoat which was no doubt preying on the numerous Rabbits which can  always be seen there. It seems incredible that a creature so relatively  small can catch and kill another much larger one. It pounces on the  Rabbit, killing it with a bite to the back of its neck. If it is able to obtain more food than it can eat the Stoat will often store extra food for later. It is capable of speeds of 20mph when hunting and can cover a distance of around 4 miles in a single hunt! The collective name for Stoats is a 'caravan'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CSPr2JH6SE/TaXy_n9j4iI/AAAAAAAAGDw/q79wloUejeU/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CSPr2JH6SE/TaXy_n9j4iI/AAAAAAAAGDw/q79wloUejeU/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595145286950576674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stoat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another walk closer to home produced another unexpected sight. I think they are Red-legged Partridges but they could possibly be Chukar Partridges, again they were very distant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VcY1JyQnr4/TaXy2_It-zI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/MV93iN4I9_c/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VcY1JyQnr4/TaXy2_It-zI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/MV93iN4I9_c/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595145138552568626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Red-legged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (or possibly Chukar) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Partridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'The partridge makes no nest but on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lays many eggs and I have often found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sixteen or eighteen in a beaten seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When tracing oer the fields or weeding wheat.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(John Clare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, a couple of days ago, I was pleased to get some fairly decent photos of a Treecreeper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at last. Usually I only manage one either disappearing round the back of a tree or completely out of focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXNxREfk40s/TaXyRWuHz6I/AAAAAAAAGCI/yHRu0-E8zkw/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXNxREfk40s/TaXyRWuHz6I/AAAAAAAAGCI/yHRu0-E8zkw/s400/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144492048437154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Treecreeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4qtQVuB2MM/TaXyRTX82dI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/gDmSA321-5A/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4qtQVuB2MM/TaXyRTX82dI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/gDmSA321-5A/s400/IMG_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595144491150137810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qBDdMHNGyU/TaXynh9qyHI/AAAAAAAAGCo/ch3rcqNnBhM/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have a good weekend and ... enjoy the beauty of Nature wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-4367985840197644174?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/4367985840197644174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=4367985840197644174&amp;isPopup=true' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/4367985840197644174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/4367985840197644174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-creep-for-woodpecker-and-tree-creeper.html' title='I Creep for a Woodpecker and a Tree Creeper Creeps for Me!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qBDdMHNGyU/TaXynh9qyHI/AAAAAAAAGCo/ch3rcqNnBhM/s72-c/IMG_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-6014389168457674308</id><published>2011-04-06T20:08:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T23:02:38.290+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Now That April's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOzs0BeFYNo/TZypNa9FrSI/AAAAAAAAGAo/6Py2jkEcReY/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 382px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOzs0BeFYNo/TZypNa9FrSI/AAAAAAAAGAo/6Py2jkEcReY/s400/IMG_0267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592530885326253346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who left supportive comments on my last post concerning the Larsen Trap encounter and thank you most particularly to all those who signed the petition against them. If you haven't signed it yet please do consider it, every signature helps, wherever you live in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what a beautiful April day it has been here today, we had a temperature this afternoon of 21c (69.8F). While visiting a small local lake it was a joy to see all the Spring flowers and hear Chiffchaffs calling their name over and over. I also heard a rustling in the dead leaves and caught a glimpse of a snake but it was so quick I couldn't identify it, my goodness they move fast! Looking back at my records I noticed that on this day in 2008 we had heavy overnight snow. Hopefully that won't happen tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'When April comes with softly shining eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;And daffodils bound in her wind-blown hair,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she will coax all clouds from out the skies,&lt;br /&gt;And every day will bring some sweet surprise,--&lt;br /&gt;The swallows will come swinging through the air&lt;br /&gt;When April comes!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Virna Sheard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xn5pWYMgZUA/TZuw-rTisVI/AAAAAAAAGAI/1f65juiitF0/s1600/Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xn5pWYMgZUA/TZuw-rTisVI/AAAAAAAAGAI/1f65juiitF0/s400/Collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592257953133670738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Clockwise from top left:&lt;br /&gt;Ground Ivy, Cowslips, Bluebells,&lt;br /&gt;Violets, Lesser Celandines and Primroses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Spring flowers, spring flowers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fairest, sweetest gems of earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Won from Eden's happy bowers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angels smiled upon your birth.' &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Louisa Shaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hadn't seen Bramblings in the garden since 2008 when according to my records they visited from March 7th until April 22nd&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; At that time I didn't have a camera capable of taking bird photographs and have been disappointed not to have seen them since. However, since just before last Christmas I have seen one in the garden again and for the last few days a small flock have been  visiting regularly and at last I have managed to get some photos. They really are lovely little birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AK9tgAJ0gs/TZupRsmvosI/AAAAAAAAF_c/5yZZDt2odi0/s1600/IMG_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AK9tgAJ0gs/TZupRsmvosI/AAAAAAAAF_c/5yZZDt2odi0/s400/IMG_0210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592249483807138498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bramblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZx9QIySfAY/TZuos6unTOI/AAAAAAAAF_M/ypDqdwkoUqU/s1600/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZx9QIySfAY/TZuos6unTOI/AAAAAAAAF_M/ypDqdwkoUqU/s400/IMG_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248851943083234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Brambling (male)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynoiWKJEoXE/TZuosLycx-I/AAAAAAAAF-8/l-QB_-rUNt0/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynoiWKJEoXE/TZuosLycx-I/AAAAAAAAF-8/l-QB_-rUNt0/s400/IMG_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248839342704610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Brambling (female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't managed to photograph any butterflies but have seen, Brimstones and Small Tortoiseshells on some of the milder days we have had recently. It has been nice to see bees again too&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M3aIiLqa0uE/TZuobiw9CWI/AAAAAAAAF-k/tzHsRUPc8wM/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M3aIiLqa0uE/TZuobiw9CWI/AAAAAAAAF-k/tzHsRUPc8wM/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248553452669282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tawny Mining Bee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edit: Thank you very much to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://deansdailydiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for identifying the above as a...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buff-tailed Bumble Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a visit to a very small Nature reserve close to home I found these Fritillaries. They were surrounded by wire to protect them, hopefully next year they will have multiplied. We opened the wire a little to enable me to take the photos but made sure we secured it again afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt8NUGtfLA0/TZuoa018KNI/AAAAAAAAF-M/v3NvzTozVbY/s1600/IMG_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt8NUGtfLA0/TZuoa018KNI/AAAAAAAAF-M/v3NvzTozVbY/s400/IMG_0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248541125552338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fritillary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7K1QRj30QxY/TZuobCXZEQI/AAAAAAAAF-U/gLk5UGoGiFk/s1600/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7K1QRj30QxY/TZuobCXZEQI/AAAAAAAAF-U/gLk5UGoGiFk/s400/IMG_0059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248544755519746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On another recent walk I saw these Mute Swans who looked rather romantic with their heart shaped pose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YOAUa83XNLs/TZuobaQfhfI/AAAAAAAAF-c/xsQhoMn1suA/s1600/IMG_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YOAUa83XNLs/TZuobaQfhfI/AAAAAAAAF-c/xsQhoMn1suA/s400/IMG_0082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248551169033714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mute Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'They paddle in the cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Companionable streams or climb the air;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts have not grown old.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(William Butler Yeats)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a face to face encounter with this Squirrel during a visit to Draycote Water&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lRSGkaC4Qc/TZuoajqsDTI/AAAAAAAAF-E/Awur56l-zUU/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lRSGkaC4Qc/TZuoajqsDTI/AAAAAAAAF-E/Awur56l-zUU/s400/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248536514956594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grey Squirrel&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The visit to Draycote was unfortunately made on a very dull day which eventually turned to rain and as I have mentioned in the past my camera doesn't perform at all well in low light but I tried my best and was pleased to see Grey Wagtails on the rocks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMVl4HBqppQ/TZuosI7lgfI/AAAAAAAAF-0/XLVhjMmBVHw/s1600/IMG_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMVl4HBqppQ/TZuosI7lgfI/AAAAAAAAF-0/XLVhjMmBVHw/s400/IMG_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248838575718898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grey Wagtail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Jcj3DtpFgY/TZuor3nKQpI/AAAAAAAAF-s/m4nRTsKb_w4/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Jcj3DtpFgY/TZuor3nKQpI/AAAAAAAAF-s/m4nRTsKb_w4/s400/IMG_0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248833926644370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this Reed Bunting looking very smart in a hedgerow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3nQ7jWf_m0/TZy1QbpOduI/AAAAAAAAGAw/93MAYo5xs8M/s1600/IMG_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3nQ7jWf_m0/TZy1QbpOduI/AAAAAAAAGAw/93MAYo5xs8M/s400/IMG_0194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592544131190519522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reed Bunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bird which according to all the books is widespread across this country is the Linnet but I never see it on any of my walks close to home so was pleased but not surprised to see it at Draycote which does seem to attract many birds which I would never otherwise see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zr074vlUJDg/TZuoshBOpDI/AAAAAAAAF_E/cfo2iPc_dMs/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zr074vlUJDg/TZuoshBOpDI/AAAAAAAAF_E/cfo2iPc_dMs/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592248845041837106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Linnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'There are gayer birds, 'tis true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the mossy branches glittering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gold or scarlet, green or blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let them flit the woodlands through,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But their song to thine is twittering. '&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Ann Taylor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every now and again during our visit we heard a Green Woodpecker 'yaffling' in the distance. At the end of our visit, quite late in the evening and after a downpour which had sent most people home, I saw it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in a place which is normally very busy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was so good to be there at that time which emphasised what an absolute haven it is for wildlife when no one is around, I can completely see why some birders go there at daybreak before all the joggers, cyclists etc. appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Incidentally if anyone with any influence reads this it would be great if they could put a word in to persuade the powers that be to clean and fill the seed feeders at the side of the hide, they seem to have been abandoned for a long time now, almost as long as the visitors centre!! If I could get to the feeders I would fill them myself&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_0ckc-vZ84/TZupRx_aZJI/AAAAAAAAF_0/SQr7_dVQ2pk/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_0ckc-vZ84/TZupRx_aZJI/AAAAAAAAF_0/SQr7_dVQ2pk/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592249485252781202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Green Wodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, that's all for now... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-6014389168457674308?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/6014389168457674308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=6014389168457674308&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/6014389168457674308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/6014389168457674308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/04/now-that-aprils-here.html' title='Now That April&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOzs0BeFYNo/TZypNa9FrSI/AAAAAAAAGAo/6Py2jkEcReY/s72-c/IMG_0267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-1918437566193679423</id><published>2011-03-25T18:00:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-07-23T14:10:56.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Birds but a Barbaric Bird Trap!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVwTlwuhAwM/TYgBbB8e0CI/AAAAAAAAF6U/ZdnK2zndTbM/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVwTlwuhAwM/TYgBbB8e0CI/AAAAAAAAF6U/ZdnK2zndTbM/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586716901643309090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So it is officially Spring! I suspect we could still have some less than Springlike weather but as March 21st has been and gone and we in the UK will put the clocks forward one hour this weekend everything seems to be steadily and happily moving forward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Spring to the earth has come; her fountains leap,&lt;br /&gt;In fields of azure pearly clouds repose,&lt;br /&gt;Meek flowers seem along the turf to creep,&lt;br /&gt;And long the lingering twilight softly glows'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Henry Theodore Tuckerman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It has been lovely to find and photograph all these colourful Spring blooms during the last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gi1n0oYwqmU/TYgBaI0Hp-I/AAAAAAAAF6E/bT0dEsGu1ko/s1600/2011_03_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gi1n0oYwqmU/TYgBaI0Hp-I/AAAAAAAAF6E/bT0dEsGu1ko/s400/2011_03_15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586716886307416034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clockwise from top left: Violets, Primroses, Wood Anemone, Daffodils, Wych Elm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before I carry on with my planned post I need to tell you about something I discovered yesterday which I found extremely disturbing to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For the past week or so I have been watching and trying to photograph Yellowhammers. A few years ago I regularly saw and heard them in the hedgerows alongside a disused railway line close to home but for some time now there has been no sign of them there. However a few weeks ago I noticed a small flock about three miles further on from where I used to see them. I have been back several times but had great difficulty photographing them due to the fact they were mainly perched on the roof of an open fronted barn in a field some way from the footpath I was following. After some investigation I eventually found a way into the field but have still had trouble getting close enough to the barn to get decent photos due to there being nowhere to conceal myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday I tried again and decided for the first time to go around the back of the barn to see if I could get a better view of them from that angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I turned the corner I was absolutely amazed to see what at first sight I thought was a chicken run but as my brain got into gear I realised I was in fact looking at a bird trap complete with two terrified and trapped Magpies!! To say I was shocked is an understatement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I immediately beckoned to my husband who had stopped on the margin of the field so as not to disturb the Yellowhammers too much. We found how to open the trap and the two distraught and very disturbed birds eventually managed to fly out... and the trap... was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; somehow&lt;/span&gt; upturned ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; The photo which appeared here of the Magpies being released from their living hell has been removed as it seems some people may have viewed it with the intention of gaining information to make these hideous instruments of torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLRzjMTmyqM/TYzPSNPVUsI/AAAAAAAAF8c/cnDZgIgSvw4/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have done some research and found it was a Larsen trap. The Act Against Corvid Traps Campaign says of it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'The &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Larsen trap is a cage bird trap&lt;/strong&gt; made of wire and a  wood framed cage where one live bird (decoy bird, or call bird) ie. crow  or magpie, is placed to encourage another bird, not always of similar  species, to come down to it. This visiting bird, not knowing its fate,  falls through a false floor into a compartment, where it awaits its fate. Although banned in their country of origin because they are viewed as  inhumane, Larsen traps are still legal in the UK.  It uses a live wild  “decoy bird” to attract and trap crows, magpies,  jays, jackdaws and  rooks. The decoy bird suffers a most terrible existence. Close to the  ground it is terrorised by predators, these intelligent birds see its  fellow birds  brutally killed in front of it. A number end up being  found dead through neglect.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fully aware that Corvids are seen by some as a threat to some other birds but there can be no excuse whatsoever for such heartless cruelty to any creature. I am utterly appalled by this barbaric and hideous practice and urge you to please sign the petition against it at the top of my sidebar...  I don't think I will ever forget the sight of those poor, terrified and panicking birds imprisoned in that dreadful trap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, if anyone else finds one and there is no evidence of food and water inside the trap a prosecution can be brought. Otherwise, in this country they are unfortunately still legal which is why I would urge you to sign the petition and even put the widget on your own blog. The more publicity the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you for bearing with me :) now back to my original post and as I mentioned Yellowhammers, I think I should post a couple of photos I managed to get, neither of which are good by any means but I will keep trying to get nearer to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7row1iD6EE/TYgCoEYFVdI/AAAAAAAAF70/QLd9F5ZZ5zE/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7row1iD6EE/TYgCoEYFVdI/AAAAAAAAF70/QLd9F5ZZ5zE/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586718225145877970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellowhammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'In early Spring when winds blow chilly cold&lt;br /&gt;The yellowhammer trailing grass will come&lt;br /&gt;To fix a place and choose an early home&lt;br /&gt;With yellow breast and head of solid gold.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(John Clare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following one is on the barn roof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTLslMk7dvg/TYgCNhwEBEI/AAAAAAAAF60/AreS5XDYK28/s1600/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTLslMk7dvg/TYgCNhwEBEI/AAAAAAAAF60/AreS5XDYK28/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586717769174615106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this Pheasant emerged from inside the barn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj-hMAsSZug/TYgCm4hYd8I/AAAAAAAAF7U/f28xzcqXrn4/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj-hMAsSZug/TYgCm4hYd8I/AAAAAAAAF7U/f28xzcqXrn4/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586718204783785922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The &lt;span&gt;beautiful &lt;/span&gt;pheasants were fluttering  with ease from place to place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then raising themselves up into an erect  position with a majesty that is peculiar to that bird.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(John Black)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another bird I saw on the same walk was this Bullfinch and again I couldn't get close enough for a good photo but as I don't see them very often I have included it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-YLEbEF4QY/TYgCOU2YoWI/AAAAAAAAF7M/fwGMOqSaesw/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-YLEbEF4QY/TYgCOU2YoWI/AAAAAAAAF7M/fwGMOqSaesw/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586717782891340130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bullfinch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love to hear the tinkling voices of the Long-tailed Tits as they hurriedly swoop into a nearby tree and just as quickly disappear again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6i_Gq8UCNOo/TYgCnSdyphI/AAAAAAAAF7k/IqV-L4Uksl8/s1600/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6i_Gq8UCNOo/TYgCnSdyphI/AAAAAAAAF7k/IqV-L4Uksl8/s400/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586718211748046354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long-tailed Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Blue Tits were also busy hunting for insects and grubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9sZUM39Xyw/TYgBazHTxWI/AAAAAAAAF6M/5Zc0zlEpblA/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9sZUM39Xyw/TYgBazHTxWI/AAAAAAAAF6M/5Zc0zlEpblA/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586716897662190946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When these Bluebells flower I think they will look lovely growing among the moss covering the base of this tree trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aD5aDnq3KBA/TYgBcEqvZ9I/AAAAAAAAF6k/F5An5yIM1mI/s1600/IMG_0022b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aD5aDnq3KBA/TYgBcEqvZ9I/AAAAAAAAF6k/F5An5yIM1mI/s400/IMG_0022b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586716919554074578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bluebells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were lots of Rabbits around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bzkVGHMiq38/TYgCnprZHYI/AAAAAAAAF7s/FzpLxkFxp00/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bzkVGHMiq38/TYgCnprZHYI/AAAAAAAAF7s/FzpLxkFxp00/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586718217979108738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the lovely song of Robins accompanied us throughout our walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnuDf6XK0JU/TYgC4VJLnZI/AAAAAAAAF78/anS4EydpRzw/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnuDf6XK0JU/TYgC4VJLnZI/AAAAAAAAF78/anS4EydpRzw/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586718504524684690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sweet, constant, faithful bird,&lt;br /&gt;True to thy land and home !&lt;br /&gt;Whilst other birds seek other climes&lt;br /&gt;Thou never learn'st to roam. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Richard Richards)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is more warmth in the sun it is good to see insects emerging again. In the last few days I have had fleeting views of Small Tortoiseshells, Brimstones and Red Admirals but no photos yet. I photographed these Ladybirds in local woodland trying to warm themselves on quite a chilly day last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-201YeCmsFcs/TYgCOAuZXUI/AAAAAAAAF7E/thTOKKJNq7M/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-201YeCmsFcs/TYgCOAuZXUI/AAAAAAAAF7E/thTOKKJNq7M/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586717777489124674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ladybirds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I often see Dunnocks in the garden but like Wrens they are quite secretive birds, usually skulking around under shrubs and bushes. However, this one seen on our walk, posed long enough for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--UQfJc9-bsM/TYgBbg0LwyI/AAAAAAAAF6c/-IC-Z--y7tI/s1600/IMG_0022a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--UQfJc9-bsM/TYgBbg0LwyI/AAAAAAAAF6c/-IC-Z--y7tI/s400/IMG_0022a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586716909930005282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dunnock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you very much for reaching the end of this slightly 'different' post. Please do think about signing the petition, wherever you are in the world your signature is valuable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-1918437566193679423?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/1918437566193679423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=1918437566193679423&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1918437566193679423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1918437566193679423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/03/beautiful-birds-but-barbaric-bird-trap.html' title='Beautiful Birds but a Barbaric Bird Trap!!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVwTlwuhAwM/TYgBbB8e0CI/AAAAAAAAF6U/ZdnK2zndTbM/s72-c/IMG_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-5108786235022820241</id><published>2011-03-12T18:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-04-02T11:52:04.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerful Colour and a Continental Cormorant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sOQxExpXbI/TXrJCAVPJRI/AAAAAAAAF4c/3B76WHxzQp0/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sOQxExpXbI/TXrJCAVPJRI/AAAAAAAAF4c/3B76WHxzQp0/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582995724365145362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0SMCkV7ZCho/TXp21OSBWEI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/P17PWkuWj-I/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Several &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;local walks recently showed definite signs that Winter is starting to lose his cruel and icy grip and that Spring's gentle hand is &lt;/span&gt;reaching out to make her tentative mark upon the landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJBl9ldEkOY/TXllKEgITSI/AAAAAAAAF30/v2GKxueBqjU/s1600/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'WITH rushing winds and gloomy skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The dark and stubborn Winter dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Far-off, unseen, Spring faintly cries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bidding her earliest child arise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                              March!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Bayard Taylor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Snowdrops won't be here much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-563SUhR5CBM/TXk4ysYy_kI/AAAAAAAAF1k/0vVJgf_NsaM/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-563SUhR5CBM/TXk4ysYy_kI/AAAAAAAAF1k/0vVJgf_NsaM/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582555656662220354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Snowdrops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Snow-drop, earliest flower of Spring !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Array'd in spotless white;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O hither come, and with thee bring&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What must all eyes delight.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Catherine George Ward Mason)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of Blue Tits enjoying the sunshine and examining every twig and branch for insects. The more yellow the male's breast is the more he is attractive to the female as the yellowness indicates high levels of carotene pigmentation due to the amount of yellowy-green caterpillars he has eaten. This tells the female he will be good at feeding chicks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the West Country the Blue Tit is sometimes known as 'Little Billy Biter' as it is a staunch defender of its nest and will peck at an intruding finger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0FoN4qxHays/TXliePExc9I/AAAAAAAAF3c/iZYuEOLaE6E/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0FoN4qxHays/TXliePExc9I/AAAAAAAAF3c/iZYuEOLaE6E/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601484684587986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blue Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Great Tit had its feathers fluffed up to keep itself warm on what was a sunny but cold day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJBl9ldEkOY/TXllKEgITSI/AAAAAAAAF30/v2GKxueBqjU/s1600/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJBl9ldEkOY/TXllKEgITSI/AAAAAAAAF30/v2GKxueBqjU/s400/IMG_0135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582604436784041250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled to see my first Violets of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBqi3TkwEoU/TXliDDug1MI/AAAAAAAAF20/4w-XAnxoxlM/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBqi3TkwEoU/TXliDDug1MI/AAAAAAAAF20/4w-XAnxoxlM/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601017781966018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Violets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The violet in her green-wood bower,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where birchen boughs with hazels mingle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May boast itself the fairest flower&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In glen, or copse, or forest dingle.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Sir Walter Scott)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aLGFDzEBx6s/TXliCWyfgNI/AAAAAAAAF2s/sVqoeaZOyQk/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is one particular place where I can usually be guaranteed to see our tiniest bird, the delightful little Goldcrest but photographing it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;guaranteed, they are such busy little birds, always moving from branch to branch and tree to tree in their quest for a meal of tasty insects. On this occasion I managed a couple of photos (the one at the top of this post and the following one) although neither are as well focused as I would have liked. This one shows how it earned its name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_yoy0zg5Vw/TXk4y4UXxWI/AAAAAAAAF1s/jnuk87v7ZdE/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_yoy0zg5Vw/TXk4y4UXxWI/AAAAAAAAF1s/jnuk87v7ZdE/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582555659864884578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldcrest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was also lovely to see the cheerful, golden flowers of the Gorse which looked beautiful in the sunshine against the blue sky. If you look carefully you will see at least three Ladybirds, another sure sign that the year is moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rla0ZhzBF7g/TXliCOIGeaI/AAAAAAAAF2k/Ex9aVygcah0/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rla0ZhzBF7g/TXliCOIGeaI/AAAAAAAAF2k/Ex9aVygcah0/s400/IMG_0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601003393776034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gorse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'And over-head in richer gold&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gorse's hardy flow'rs unfold.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: arial;"&gt;(Mary Russell Mitford)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fascinated by this Lichen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jileNxLXR7o/TXliBzt4mLI/AAAAAAAAF2c/D7QjReH1eMI/s1600/IMG_0029%2Bb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jileNxLXR7o/TXliBzt4mLI/AAAAAAAAF2c/D7QjReH1eMI/s400/IMG_0029%2Bb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582600996304492722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lichen (Bushy Fruticose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lichen is a primitive plant species, strands of algae linked with roots and branches of a fungus that together absorb minerals from the ground and conduct photosynthesis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They first appeared about 400 million years ago! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can grow almost anywhere, from moist bark to recently cooled lava to frozen rocks. Its body, called a thallus, can be made of different types of fungi and blue-green algae, which will determine how much water it needs or to what it can attach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three major types of Lichen grow into different shapes on various surfaces. Crustose grows into unique flat plates that look like mushrooms. Foliose looks leafier, with small, green lobes, and grows in wetter climates beside moss. If you see lichen that resembles viney clumps hanging from branches, it is probably fruticose which is what I think the one above is although I am not sure of the exact identification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it is very sensitive to pollution, especially sulphur dioxide, environmentalists use it's presence as a gauge of the cleanliness of the air.  Incidentally, Beatrix Potter was one of the first people to postulate that lichens are a symbiosis of fungi and bacteria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is always a pleasure to see Long-tailed Tits flitting from tree to tree. This one was doing an impression of a Treecreeper :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aLGFDzEBx6s/TXliCWyfgNI/AAAAAAAAF2s/sVqoeaZOyQk/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aLGFDzEBx6s/TXliCWyfgNI/AAAAAAAAF2s/sVqoeaZOyQk/s400/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601005719060690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Long-tailed Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Like feathered dart, the long-tailed titmouse flies'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: arial;"&gt;(Allan Ramsay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JrEO3ARw-N0/TXliBgQgSNI/AAAAAAAAF2U/6JAmgGQy5GI/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JrEO3ARw-N0/TXliBgQgSNI/AAAAAAAAF2U/6JAmgGQy5GI/s400/IMG_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582600991080990930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On our latest visit to Draycote I spotted a Cormorant which looked slightly odd to me. I took several photos of it and did some research when I got home and found it was the Continental Cormorant Phalacrocorax carbo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sinensis&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This  subspecies is uncommon in the UK and is usually found inland. While the white head is an indication that it is P. c. sinensis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the only reliable feature that can be used to separate them from the British subspecies, P. c. carbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is the angle of the gular patch (the yellow patch at the base of the bill). I was pleased I had noticed it was different and found later that it had been mentioned on the Draycote website.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjfdzYa00s/TXk40UueiuI/AAAAAAAAF2E/O3t6TVOtTVQ/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6XjfdzYa00s/TXk40UueiuI/AAAAAAAAF2E/O3t6TVOtTVQ/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582555684670442210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Continental Cormorant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(above and below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7awCvXTSI2U/TXk4z5nGS3I/AAAAAAAAF18/TwEH802Du9I/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7awCvXTSI2U/TXk4z5nGS3I/AAAAAAAAF18/TwEH802Du9I/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582555677391735666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, these Daffodil buds were a welcome sight. In the next few weeks, as these lovely flowers open properly, they will be brightening the gardens, parks and roadsides all across Britain, with their colourful and cheerful faces.&lt;/span&gt;                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSFXakIJExQ/TXlidJ71CqI/AAAAAAAAF3E/lWdhdecMZSQ/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSFXakIJExQ/TXlidJ71CqI/AAAAAAAAF3E/lWdhdecMZSQ/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582601466125028002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daffodils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have a lovely weekend and ... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-5108786235022820241?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/5108786235022820241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=5108786235022820241&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/5108786235022820241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/5108786235022820241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/03/cheerful-colour-and-continental.html' title='Cheerful Colour and a Continental Cormorant'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sOQxExpXbI/TXrJCAVPJRI/AAAAAAAAF4c/3B76WHxzQp0/s72-c/IMG_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-6861995778124999996</id><published>2011-03-06T18:00:00.017Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T17:05:57.544Z</updated><title type='text'>Draycote but Distant!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5aJp-zJtRZw/TXUQFEQJ9gI/AAAAAAAAF08/zJdUL01JYeM/s1600/IMG_0320.JPG" linkindex="50" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5aJp-zJtRZw/TXUQFEQJ9gI/AAAAAAAAF08/zJdUL01JYeM/s400/IMG_0320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GnLqjEjFSgg/TW1bKIby4gI/AAAAAAAAFzg/Wj-MFoqsxMU/s1600/IMG_0359.JPG" imageanchor="1" linkindex="51" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There is an unfortunate theme running through this post which is that most of the subjects on my recent visit to Draycote Water were very distant. As I think I have mentioned before I do have a 500mm lens but I find it too heavy to hold without using a tripod and have always been reluctant to take a tripod out with me although I am beginning to realise that I may have to rethink that decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The weather here has been bitterly cold again with a cruel&amp;nbsp; and unremitting north easterly wind, however March is here and the year is steadily moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;'Then March, the prophetess, by storms inspired,&lt;br /&gt;Gazes in rapture on the troubled sky, &lt;br /&gt;And now in headlong fury madly fired,&lt;br /&gt;She bids the hail-storm boil and hurry by. &lt;br /&gt;Yet 'neath the blackest cloud, a Sunbeam flings &lt;br /&gt;Its cheering promise of returning Springs.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(John Clare) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I again failed to find the Smew and the Scaup :( but did see some of the Goosanders which have been there for a while now. However, they were a very long way out in the water. The following photo is of four of the group of eight which I saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3ohjAs2s9OU/TW1Yr_NV7yI/AAAAAAAAFzE/mIoyAolofzA/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG" linkindex="52" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3ohjAs2s9OU/TW1Yr_NV7yI/AAAAAAAAFzE/mIoyAolofzA/s400/IMG_0144.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Goosanders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The male has bold, striking plumage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-D7hOVbCzU60/TW1Yty74DfI/AAAAAAAAFzI/5yiaX2izhZs/s1600/IMG_0176.JPG" linkindex="53" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-D7hOVbCzU60/TW1Yty74DfI/AAAAAAAAFzI/5yiaX2izhZs/s400/IMG_0176.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Goosander (Drake)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The female is equally striking I think and is commonly known as the 'Redhead'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; width: 12%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="width: 88%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1SCdIilYOUw/TW1Yv9FoL-I/AAAAAAAAFzM/nXuRkFmc7nU/s1600/IMG_0220.JPG" linkindex="54" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1SCdIilYOUw/TW1Yv9FoL-I/AAAAAAAAFzM/nXuRkFmc7nU/s400/IMG_0220.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Goosander (Hen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;A  young Goosander requires 33kg of fish to reach adulthood! Goosanders  are shot under licence on (mostly Scottish) rivers to protect angling  interests. I wonder who needs the fish most... the hungry birds who depend on them to  sustain their lives... or the anglers to satisfy their hobby! &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A bit of showing off here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ra_iT0H7GPQ/TW2ZE1ulCAI/AAAAAAAAFzw/vxKsLT8mDeI/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG" imageanchor="1" linkindex="55" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ra_iT0H7GPQ/TW2ZE1ulCAI/AAAAAAAAFzw/vxKsLT8mDeI/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;'Look who pretends that she's a sprite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Who kicks and prances in self-delight.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(Averill Curdy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k74dKvKqAc8/TW2ZHKhekHI/AAAAAAAAFz0/41QUk6KSfjQ/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG" imageanchor="1" linkindex="56" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k74dKvKqAc8/TW2ZHKhekHI/AAAAAAAAFz0/41QUk6KSfjQ/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Someone else showing off was this Mallard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EjIRgG6JlXE/TW1Y4cZ5TqI/AAAAAAAAFzc/oUdU1tj7pfw/s1600/Mallard.jpg" linkindex="57" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EjIRgG6JlXE/TW1Y4cZ5TqI/AAAAAAAAFzc/oUdU1tj7pfw/s400/Mallard.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mallard (Drake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I wonder if he was the same one I saw getting very friendly with a female. Shortly after I took the following&amp;nbsp; photo they got even more ... errm ... friendly ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PaELuxmFdA4/TW1YCy_igYI/AAAAAAAAFyg/E_bVKz4PzpE/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG" linkindex="58" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PaELuxmFdA4/TW1YCy_igYI/AAAAAAAAFyg/E_bVKz4PzpE/s400/IMG_0052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you thought the Goosanders were distant ... this Shoveler was even more so :) but I have included it as a record shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FfeqB3H3VTY/TW2PiyJSuyI/AAAAAAAAFzs/BJc_b_6DTJU/s1600/IMG_0275.JPG" linkindex="59" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FfeqB3H3VTY/TW2PiyJSuyI/AAAAAAAAFzs/BJc_b_6DTJU/s400/IMG_0275.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shoveler&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There are quite a large amount of Teal there at the moment and they, at least, were a little closer affording slightly better photographs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6dbDfYCSjE/TW1YDzS0H3I/AAAAAAAAFy4/asMGAhu_GAs/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG" linkindex="60" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6dbDfYCSjE/TW1YDzS0H3I/AAAAAAAAFy4/asMGAhu_GAs/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_wXSKB1qlKM/TW1Yx91OjeI/AAAAAAAAFzQ/3tppkEy0oRg/s1600/IMG_0320.JPG" linkindex="61" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Teal (Drake)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I never cease to be amazed by camouflage. The female Teal below blends perfectly with the rocks and the green of the weed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CA48B8to3f0/TW1Y0FW3N9I/AAAAAAAAFzU/jN1Qjf3h8eA/s1600/IMG_0322.JPG" linkindex="62" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CA48B8to3f0/TW1Y0FW3N9I/AAAAAAAAFzU/jN1Qjf3h8eA/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Teal (Hen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The male's plumage is particularly striking I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GBZ5kUIdt2c/TW1YDoH1YJI/AAAAAAAAFyw/qwCFVZmyW8A/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG" linkindex="63" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GBZ5kUIdt2c/TW1YDoH1YJI/AAAAAAAAFyw/qwCFVZmyW8A/s400/IMG_0080.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There were subtle signs of Spring despite the vicious cold wind blowing across the water and biting into every bone of our bodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Alder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;'There's an alder-tree, which sighs alway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;On the stillest night and calmest day ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;That alder-tree, with a happy sound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Bowed its whisp'ring branches to the ground.'&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;(Ada Trevanion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e445Lgybx0Q/TW1YCia6-II/AAAAAAAAFyY/G4YdRKLFQIo/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG" linkindex="65" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e445Lgybx0Q/TW1YCia6-II/AAAAAAAAFyY/G4YdRKLFQIo/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Pussy Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;We had seen some people feeding Mallards and noticed Canada Geese getting in on the act too, this group came scurrying up to us but were disappointed on this occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GnLqjEjFSgg/TW1bKIby4gI/AAAAAAAAFzg/Wj-MFoqsxMU/s1600/IMG_0359.JPG" linkindex="66" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GnLqjEjFSgg/TW1bKIby4gI/AAAAAAAAFzg/Wj-MFoqsxMU/s400/IMG_0359.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally, in keeping with the unfortunate distant theme running through this post, I saw this Cormorant overseeing the gulls coming in to roost for the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4fZvD2XZu5k/TXLAmHvW52I/AAAAAAAAF0g/q2VgeeZNO6Q/s1600/IMG_0385.JPG" linkindex="67" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4fZvD2XZu5k/TXLAmHvW52I/AAAAAAAAF0g/q2VgeeZNO6Q/s400/IMG_0385.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Cormorant and gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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display: block; height: 246px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After last week's, optimistic 'Suggestions of Spring' post, showing Snowdrops, Winter Aconites and Daffodil buds it has felt more like Winter again here with low temperatures, rain and dreary days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Ah ! wherefore still the leafless wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The angry, roaring, raging flood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That headlong rushes red as blood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah! wherefore still, snow, sleet, and hail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When vegetation should prevail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And winter end her dismal tale?&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Stephen George Kemble)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a pleasure, after an enforced absence, to be able to visit Draycote Water again recently but unfortunately when we arrived the wind had picked up and made walking and trying to hold the camera steady, an uncomfortable experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Draycote. It is one of the only places within easy reach to see birds which wouldn't usually frequent this landlocked area. The problem there is though, that unless you have the time to walk the five and a half miles around the whole perimeter, the decision has to be made as to which is the 'right' way to walk. As I don't usually have enough time to go all the way round my luck is that unfortunately, when looking for a particular bird which I know is there, I inevitably manage to pick the 'wrong' way. I always check the Draycote website before I go so this time was hoping to see the drake Smew off Farborough Bank where it had been sighted the day before and for several days previously. Of course, as is nearly always my luck, when I visited it had moved to the other side :( Oh well! We made the best of it and I was pleased to see a pair of Goldeneye Ducks. The Goldeneyes have a slight look of the Smew I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8rOVcMl2U8/TWMR_dH_rkI/AAAAAAAAFwA/3mCec1cR9Io/s1600/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8rOVcMl2U8/TWMR_dH_rkI/AAAAAAAAFwA/3mCec1cR9Io/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576320545462398530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldeneye Ducks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'From troubles of the world I turn to ducks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beautiful comical things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sleeping or curled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Their heads beneath white wings&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Frank W. Harvey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a striking bird the drake is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkzOTf8n7NI/TVsLaHQyl1I/AAAAAAAAFrw/c6A2_sRSkb4/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574061507055097682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkzOTf8n7NI/TVsLaHQyl1I/AAAAAAAAFrw/c6A2_sRSkb4/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 336px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldeneye (Drake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The female has an attractiveness of her own too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YwaaC1a_BM/TWGdEk_g81I/AAAAAAAAFu4/zdWTsRBwP3E/s1600/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YwaaC1a_BM/TWGdEk_g81I/AAAAAAAAFu4/zdWTsRBwP3E/s400/IMG_0158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575910515636499282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldeneye  (Hen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'And when beneath the pool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They dabble, and when they swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And make their rippling rings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;0 ducks are beautiful things!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Frank W. Harvey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Diving ducks (as opposed to dabblers) such as the Goldeneye can of course be frustrating to photograph due to their habit of disappearing under the water just as one is about to press the camera shutter but I can be pretty well always guaranteed to see another diving duck there, the Tufted Duck and I managed to catch this one just before it dived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UzXfJ0koR8/TWKfq22eX6I/AAAAAAAAFvU/SGN5_ip0cmI/s1600/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UzXfJ0koR8/TWKfq22eX6I/AAAAAAAAFvU/SGN5_ip0cmI/s400/IMG_0205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576194847265415074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tufted Duck (Drake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked to the hide but as seems to nearly always be the case at Draycote it was locked. If it hadn't been I would have had a much better view of this mixed group of ducks which included Mallards, Teal and the odd  Wigeon and Gadwall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlRyPsCdels/TV282HXYSPI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/GNOD67LJqNM/s1600/IMG_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574819551630608626" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlRyPsCdels/TV282HXYSPI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/GNOD67LJqNM/s400/IMG_0284.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 263px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Mixture of Ducks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Tails uppermost, or waddling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sailor-like on the shores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of ponds, or paddling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Left!  Right! - with fanlike feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which are for steady oars.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Frank W. Harvey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6RyfHxv9Hs/TWMXJ_K4yeI/AAAAAAAAFxA/R4bHuK_sp74/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6RyfHxv9Hs/TWMXJ_K4yeI/AAAAAAAAFxA/R4bHuK_sp74/s400/IMG_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576326223958165986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUfDQjKqKS0/TV282MDzSvI/AAAAAAAAFtY/0ZJ_5IVMg4k/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the field on the far side of the  water, among the Crows, I saw lots of Fieldfares but unfortunately they  were too far away for photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the trees, I spotted this Squirrel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2ipjYLmUUI/TV3B6bKfQKI/AAAAAAAAFtw/uQ3hJNRvgWc/s1600/IMG_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574825123222864034" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2ipjYLmUUI/TV3B6bKfQKI/AAAAAAAAFtw/uQ3hJNRvgWc/s400/IMG_0221.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 394px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grey Squirrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Small as he is, he knows he may want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the bleak winter weather, when food is scant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So he finds a hole in an old tree's core,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there makes his nest, and lays up his store.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A little further on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I saw a gull, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;walking in the grass below the trees, which I think may be a second winter Common Gull or just a Common Gull in Winter plumage but as I am no expert on gulls and in my experience Black-headed Gulls are far more 'common' than Common Gulls, I stand to be corrected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DON8gEvi1Gc/TWMTSjF6BsI/AAAAAAAAFwI/fiHLxlJxFrI/s1600/IMG_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DON8gEvi1Gc/TWMTSjF6BsI/AAAAAAAAFwI/fiHLxlJxFrI/s400/IMG_0319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576321972993394370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Common Gull?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Edit: Thanks to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://pittswoodpatch.blogspot.com/"&gt;Warren&lt;/a&gt; for confirmation of my ID)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following photos were all taken at Draycote too but at the end of October, during a visit I didn't get round to posting here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As is usually the case there were plenty of Pied Wagtails on the rocks looking for a tasty insect or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHLswEa0I/AAAAAAAAFcI/2np4RMX_tM0/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544783463795944258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHLswEa0I/AAAAAAAAFcI/2np4RMX_tM0/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 279px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pied Wagtail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: left;"&gt;I was pleased to see a good number of Meadow Pipits foraging on the  grassy bank at the side of the path. They weren't too bothered by  passers by, just flying a little further on when approached, before  settling again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHPkA8xII/AAAAAAAAFco/Tbqo3zMPIe4/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544783530170303618" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHPkA8xII/AAAAAAAAFco/Tbqo3zMPIe4/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 276px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meadow Pipit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHl3gP7BI/AAAAAAAAFdA/roIz_gB6e3Y/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544783913358978066" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHl3gP7BI/AAAAAAAAFdA/roIz_gB6e3Y/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 334px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Birds are poetry come to life and set to music'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Elizabeth Gordon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PO8PUNzoPk/TWMUt2Q8-EI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/g57q96RTgnI/s1600/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PO8PUNzoPk/TWMUt2Q8-EI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/g57q96RTgnI/s400/IMG_0088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576323541508094018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On this occasion I got a better view of a Teal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdDEDBVCZas/TWMVJm-5xnI/AAAAAAAAFwY/vOCecsRD_go/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdDEDBVCZas/TWMVJm-5xnI/AAAAAAAAFwY/vOCecsRD_go/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576324018442192498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teal Duck (drake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and also of this Gadwall which entered into a prolonged and sometimes synchronised preening  session with a Mallard. I watched them for some time hoping that the  Gadwall would give me a better pose but it was far too busy with its  ablutions to worry about photo opportunities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfF3w9jOB0g/TWMVhBYkGVI/AAAAAAAAFwo/NTCyzP0X8Zo/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfF3w9jOB0g/TWMVhBYkGVI/AAAAAAAAFwo/NTCyzP0X8Zo/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576324420666136914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gadwall with Mallard (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqtOV_lIeYI/TWMWCgesrfI/AAAAAAAAFww/FeritN_GO-s/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqtOV_lIeYI/TWMWCgesrfI/AAAAAAAAFww/FeritN_GO-s/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576324995949047282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Cormorants at Draycote are usually seen standing sentinel on boats  or buoys but the one in the photo below was in the water seeking its  next meal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHO7dkOwI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/71uVRoWtzuY/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544783519284476674" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMHO7dkOwI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/71uVRoWtzuY/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cormorant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While this Canada Goose looked as if it was trying to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; something to appear for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; its&lt;/span&gt; meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMInUWGx3I/AAAAAAAAFdk/OZf6O2j5WVc/s1600/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544785037792561010" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TPMInUWGx3I/AAAAAAAAFdk/OZf6O2j5WVc/s400/IMG_0209.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 245px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canada Goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well that's it for now...enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-7036478199395891007?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/7036478199395891007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=7036478199395891007&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/7036478199395891007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/7036478199395891007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/02/ducking-and-diving-at-draycote.html' title='Ducking and Diving at Draycote'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xa9AGnbWWbI/TV3HE9BoygI/AAAAAAAAFuI/hAIVKHrDNsA/s72-c/IMG_0327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-6996594097523380905</id><published>2011-02-15T18:10:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T20:15:17.949Z</updated><title type='text'>Suggestions of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RG5T5z6A0eo/TVq2h2Tz1SI/AAAAAAAAFqU/5dCmmguzhlA/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RG5T5z6A0eo/TVq2h2Tz1SI/AAAAAAAAFqU/5dCmmguzhlA/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573968181454951714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is that tantalising  time of year when we can all too easily be seduced into thinking that  one welcome day of milder temperatures and golden sunshine spells the  start of Spring, only to have our hopes dashed the next day with a  return to penetrating, cold winds and rain. It was therefore frustrating  when one of the aforementioned Springlike days, last Tuesday, coincided  with prearranged appointments, however we managed to snatch an hour or  so to visit a small, local lake. The wild and unforgiving cold winds  which we had experienced day after day, for what seemed much longer than  the five days they actually lasted, had gone and the sun had put in a  much needed appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;'Spring is coming ! spring is coming&lt;br /&gt;Infant leaves are on the trees;&lt;br /&gt;And the little birds are humming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Songs upon the pleasant breeze'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;span class="addmd"&gt;Mrs. C. H. Waterman Esling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How lovely it was to be greeted by the sight of Snowdrops... lots of them... some growing in drifts as far as the eye could see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TKpoVBx58gE/TVg6niIq4PI/AAAAAAAAFmo/q7EUqvI65dE/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TKpoVBx58gE/TVg6niIq4PI/AAAAAAAAFmo/q7EUqvI65dE/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573268989723468018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Snowdrops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'The little snowdrop comes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To herald in the spring,&lt;br /&gt;In robe of spotless white,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With hope upon its wing.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Ann Stuart Thompson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-4LjDaKjy4/TVhKiiM2faI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/uVgishUeS8Q/s1600/IMG_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-4LjDaKjy4/TVhKiiM2faI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/uVgishUeS8Q/s400/IMG_0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573286496027704738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  have never seen any particularly unusual birds there but always think  it a shame that the more familiar species are overlooked by many of us &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; they are familiar; if, for instance, we had never seen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a Mallard before, surely we couldn't fail to be delighted by such a striking and entertaining bird&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQamK0QxIIs/TVhfAdmb9xI/AAAAAAAAFnc/NnntdKcfWGY/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQamK0QxIIs/TVhfAdmb9xI/AAAAAAAAFnc/NnntdKcfWGY/s400/IMG_0144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573309000421472018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mallard Ducks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think the same is true of the Moorhen with its comical feet and bold red frontal shield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9cs8MmkVCN4/TVhkiTKPrKI/AAAAAAAAFn4/eJlskcaedAo/s1600/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9cs8MmkVCN4/TVhkiTKPrKI/AAAAAAAAFn4/eJlskcaedAo/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573315079292562594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Moorhen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;incubating eggs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was  observed by scientists, during heavy rain, covering itself with a sheet  of polythene and then removing it once the rain had stopped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In  addition to the Snowdrops it was a delight to find another cheerful  flower which I have always loved, the colourful Winter Aconite, a member  of the Buttercup family, whose flowers open only while the sun is  shining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1oCm3GlFA8/TVhr_bwGizI/AAAAAAAAFoM/mDgfqOonT3k/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1oCm3GlFA8/TVhr_bwGizI/AAAAAAAAFoM/mDgfqOonT3k/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573323276396432178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Winter Aconites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, the New-year's Gift a welcome flower!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For she gladdens the gloom of the wintry hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When a brief gleam of sunshine dissolves the first snow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is pleasant to gaze on her beautiful glow ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At a time when no object in nature looks bright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Save the golden hue of the Aconite.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Agnes Strickland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KFp0a5-Y2o/TVhr_WKiIlI/AAAAAAAAFoE/D9_MJnQvrYk/s1600/IMG_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KFp0a5-Y2o/TVhr_WKiIlI/AAAAAAAAFoE/D9_MJnQvrYk/s400/IMG_0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573323274896679506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I  often hear (but rarely see) woodpeckers during visits to the lake but  on this occasion there was no sign of one, however I will slip in a  (poor) photo of one I saw there in November which I didn't get round to  posting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_KzQuRZ2fA/TVh-VZ_vuzI/AAAAAAAAFoc/zqV251rcjQI/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_KzQuRZ2fA/TVh-VZ_vuzI/AAAAAAAAFoc/zqV251rcjQI/s400/IMG_0174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573343445091597106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are always plenty of Great Tits to be seen there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkrukXJK4G4/TVnB7Akzw9I/AAAAAAAAFpY/gCgO0oVIXN4/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkrukXJK4G4/TVnB7Akzw9I/AAAAAAAAFpY/gCgO0oVIXN4/s400/IMG_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573699233358529490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The song of the Great Tit has been found to change in noise polluted urban areas. Where there is low frequency background noise pollution, their song has a higher frequency than it does in quieter areas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is usually a Robin singing its little heart out to accompany our walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EN0nsAlEQlA/TVq5hTm27pI/AAAAAAAAFrE/a7DwxHxbpdc/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EN0nsAlEQlA/TVq5hTm27pI/AAAAAAAAFrE/a7DwxHxbpdc/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573971470674488978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet bird, on yonder leafless spray,&lt;br /&gt;What means that song so blithe, so gay ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Anon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The  land which adjoins the lake is part of the estate of a manor house and  has parkland which houses Red Deer. While not as exciting to see as the Roe Deer I recorded on an earlier post which were living totally in the wild  it is still lovely to see these beautiful animals. Due to there being  unsightly scaffolding on the house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; last week&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the following two photos were again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;taken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;during our visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; in November &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but are a portrayal of what we saw last week without the unsightly metalwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPVSHbJdMHw/TVnNJv60kgI/AAAAAAAAFpw/_sIRWf1R9Y8/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPVSHbJdMHw/TVnNJv60kgI/AAAAAAAAFpw/_sIRWf1R9Y8/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573711581213397506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Red Deer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How can anyone even contemplate killing magnificent creatures such as these for pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyfGBnSGO6c/TVnSbUr1IoI/AAAAAAAAFp8/OhF5PG2i9zk/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyfGBnSGO6c/TVnSbUr1IoI/AAAAAAAAFp8/OhF5PG2i9zk/s400/IMG_0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573717380698546818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally I saw these Daffodils in bud, another sign that Spring is just around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KjAWLCGiqkc/TVq8pguAU4I/AAAAAAAAFrQ/IR76F-0jg8Y/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KjAWLCGiqkc/TVq8pguAU4I/AAAAAAAAFrQ/IR76F-0jg8Y/s400/IMG_0068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573974910167962498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daffodils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope Spring is just around the corner where you live too... 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It was, of course, the RSPB's Big Garden Birdwatch weekend and the stage had been set by making sure all the feeders were topped up and by putting some extra apples, sultanas and suet treats out. The feeders and tables, as usual, contained mixed seed, sunflower hearts, suet sprinkles and dried mealworms. This audience of one chose Saturday for the hour long performance and waited with eager anticipation. So at 1pm, with binoculars at the ready, it was camera, lights, action for a matinee performance! On this occasion though the big spotlight in the sky failed which meant that unfortunately the camera was redundant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ah! little dreamt I of the cloudy sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which o'er my path would cast the dreary shade; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, as on light'ning's wing my bliss would fly,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every flower of hope's creation fade!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: arial;"&gt;(Samuel Dobell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very pleased I decided to pick Saturday for my count as Sunday was an unusually quiet day in the garden, I suspect that the Sparrowhawk was around or the troublesome cat from next door! Anyway on Saturday a handful of star performers did turn up and my count was as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaffinch             7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greenfinch          6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird            5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starling               4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goldfinch            3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Tit               2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House Sparrow 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wood Pigeon    2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coal Tit              1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Tit            1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin                 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunnock            1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collared Dove  1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the star performers and top of the bill, in no particular order :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackcap           1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brambling          1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redwing             1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it was such a bad day for the light all of the photos (some taken through glass) are from my archives with the exception of the Brambling. I last saw Bramblings in the garden three years ago. I first noticed them on the ground feeding amongst the Chaffinches and a small flock then visited each day for some weeks, they were a delight to watch but unfortunately I didn't have a decent camera at that time so although the light was bad last Saturday I managed to at least get some record shots through glass of this very welcome little visitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU3Z3gniAxI/AAAAAAAAFh8/wl-BQd_UL2M/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU3Z3gniAxI/AAAAAAAAFh8/wl-BQd_UL2M/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570347861798945554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brambling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4NUE5a-uI/AAAAAAAAFjc/RQkU_Hc22E8/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4NUE5a-uI/AAAAAAAAFjc/RQkU_Hc22E8/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4NUE5a-uI/AAAAAAAAFjc/RQkU_Hc22E8/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570404427667012322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been hoping to see some ever since the weather turned wintry but hadn't been lucky&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but&lt;/span&gt; I was going through some photos yesterday which I took in December and which again fell victim to bad light, I was just about to delete some which I had taken of Goldfinches when to my amazement I noticed that in the top corner of three of them was...a Brambling!! So it just goes to show that sometimes there are birds visiting our gardens which we are just not aware of. I really must look more carefully and more often in future. I also forgot to mention on my last post that I had been visited by a Great Spotted Woodpecker!! It was at the far end of the garden on one of the peanut feeders and unfortunately I wasn't able to get a photograph, I fear it may have been a one off visit as it was during the very bad weather but I'll keep hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to the count and the largest amount of birds I saw at one time were Chaffinches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU3wdg56x7I/AAAAAAAAFiY/r5Czk94UrtQ/s1600/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU3wdg56x7I/AAAAAAAAFiY/r5Czk94UrtQ/s400/IMG_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570372703966906290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chaffinch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU3Z4BDXsCI/AAAAAAAAFiM/AKv8Ca18a4E/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greenfinches are regular visitors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU38OfVhvnI/AAAAAAAAFiw/2FBFss66QKg/s1600/IMG_5860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU38OfVhvnI/AAAAAAAAFiw/2FBFss66QKg/s400/IMG_5860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570385639987330674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greenfinch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as are Goldfinches and although I only recorded 3 during my hour's count, I usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;see them in much larger numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4IX2xqSTI/AAAAAAAAFi8/SkMDhqS_d6I/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4IX2xqSTI/AAAAAAAAFi8/SkMDhqS_d6I/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570398995037702450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sometimes goldfinches one by one will drop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From low hung branches; little space they stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But sip, and twitter, and their feathers sleek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then off at once, as in a wanton freak;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or perhaps, to show their black and golden wings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pausing upon their yellow flutterings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(John Keats)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blue Tits are seen most days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4Kg0mnebI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/iwQ4xroDeyY/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4Kg0mnebI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/iwQ4xroDeyY/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570401348096588210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blue Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and so are Great Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4KgdkdSdI/AAAAAAAAFjI/uEJRWfKGUNw/s1600/IMG_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4KgdkdSdI/AAAAAAAAFjI/uEJRWfKGUNw/s400/IMG_0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570401341913516498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The male Blackcap has been around the garden for some weeks now. Last year on Big Garden Birdwatch day I recorded 2 males and 1 female but this Winter I haven't seen a female so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4SlCbpj6I/AAAAAAAAFjw/C1_lM0VhpXo/s1600/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4SlCbpj6I/AAAAAAAAFjw/C1_lM0VhpXo/s400/IMG_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570410216621182882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blackcap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am pretty sure I saw a Tree Sparrow on a seed feeder at the far end of the garden but unfortunately it wasn't there long enough for me to be certain so I couldn't record it. I did see a couple of House Sparrows which are nowhere near as common in the garden as they used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4Sk4bTigI/AAAAAAAAFjo/CiuWvPdeJBE/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4Sk4bTigI/AAAAAAAAFjo/CiuWvPdeJBE/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570410213935385090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;House Sparrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'In simple suit of russet brown,&lt;br /&gt;I thus am daily dressed,&lt;br /&gt;While other birds on me look down;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I've a peaceful breast.&lt;br /&gt;No envy for the loud and gay&lt;br /&gt;Shall e'er my bosom harrow ;&lt;br /&gt;More lowly, I'm more blest than they,&lt;br /&gt;A fearless, trustful sparrow !' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Hannah Flagg Gould)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it was no surprise that the Starlings turned up, they can never resist the fat treats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU7fs-miaEI/AAAAAAAAFk8/h5qi8nRbR00/s1600/Starling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU7fs-miaEI/AAAAAAAAFk8/h5qi8nRbR00/s400/Starling.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570635752915757122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Starling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't think there is a day goes by without Blackbirds in the garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU7fsn8AFjI/AAAAAAAAFk0/vBrbtMHhQu0/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU7fsn8AFjI/AAAAAAAAFk0/vBrbtMHhQu0/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570635746831767090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blackbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always lovely to see the Robin. I don't see it every day although I usually hear it so I was pleased it appeared to have its name recorded on Big Garden Birdwatch day. I like to put grated cheese and dried mealworms out as a special treat for it in the Winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU7iP2omufI/AAAAAAAAFlI/mr_giqXDAxY/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU7iP2omufI/AAAAAAAAFlI/mr_giqXDAxY/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570638551095622130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Come here, little Robin, and don't be afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would not hurt even a feather;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Come here, little Robin, and pick up some bread,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To feed you this very cold weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold Winter is come, but it will not last long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; And Summer we soon shall be greeting;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then remember, sweet Robin, to sing me a song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In return for the breakfast you're eating!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apart from the Brambling the biggest surprise of the hour came when I was watching the Blackbirds eating apples which I had scattered on the ground. I suddenly realised that one didn't look quite right, I took a closer look through the binoculars and was thrilled to see a Redwing had dropped in to join the performance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4VYhNuwmI/AAAAAAAAFkE/wC3w56tFedw/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TU4VYhNuwmI/AAAAAAAAFkE/wC3w56tFedw/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570413300080886370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And so the curtain closed on another year's Big Garden Birdwatch and it was nice to have a couple of surprises. One notable absence this time though was the Long-tailed Tit. I haven't seen any in the garden for some time but of course they do tend to all flit in together in a rush and disappear again just as quickly so it may be that I have missed them but they definitely didn't put in an appearance for the count this year. 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My apologies to regular readers and to all my blogging friends whom I have been unable to visit lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will do my best to catch up with you all as soon as I can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope everyone had an enjoyable Christmas and my very best wishes to you all for a healthy and happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would also like to thank my blogging friends who have contacted me with expressions of concern at my absence, you know who you are and I have been immensely touched by your messages, it has meant a great deal to me to know that people care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It’s all because life won’t wait,&lt;br /&gt;before you know, it’s Christmas here.&lt;br /&gt;And look, in a minute,&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it’s New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow is falling, deeper – deeper.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, with that same stride&lt;br /&gt;in that same tempo,&lt;br /&gt;with that same languor,&lt;br /&gt;Time’s going by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Boris Pasternak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some rather depressing and ongoing family problems, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christmas preparations, the festivities themselves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and my husband going into hospital for an operation just after Christmas I haven't been able to pay much attention to the computer for some time! However, my husband came home a week ago and is progressing steadily, he is not allowed to do much for a while which of course means I have a lot to do at the moment but hopefully things will get back to normal before too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what weather we have all experienced recently! After just a small amount here to start with, we eventually had our fair share of very heavy snow which hung around for quite some time. The last few days have been much milder though and one or two have felt almost like Spring with lots of birdsong and the sound of Blackbirds establishing their territories. While carrying out my duties as chief dog walker, since my husband has been incapacitated, I have been keeping a lookout for any wildlife and over the last few days have seen lots of Robins, Sparrows, Blackbirds and Chaffinches darting in and out of hedgerows, Pied Wagtails strutting along pathways and yesterday I saw a small flock of Long Tailed Tits flitting from tree to tree. I have also seen many Grey Squirrels scurrying up and down trees. Unfortunately, I can't manage a large dog and a camera at the same time so wasn't able to get any photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise I haven't mentioned the birds in my garden for some time so thought I would show a selection of photos taken over Christmas but regrettably through the (not too clean!) window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collared Doves are regular visitors to the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2DTjEqII/AAAAAAAAFfI/hjgo4gUG-FQ/s1600/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2DTjEqII/AAAAAAAAFfI/hjgo4gUG-FQ/s400/IMG_0218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416164264388738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Collared Doves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing to think that before 1955 there were no Collared Doves breeding in Britain and now they are one of our most common birds probably in some part due to their lengthy breeding season of March to October. They are most often seen in pairs and remain loyal to their mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaffinches visit the garden in large numbers in Winter but not so much in Summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2Dj3W6GI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/P3vJAUa_oAo/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2Dj3W6GI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/P3vJAUa_oAo/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416168644438114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chaffinch (male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2Uf_aBgI/AAAAAAAAFf4/rckkQUpX11s/s1600/IMG_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2Uf_aBgI/AAAAAAAAFf4/rckkQUpX11s/s400/IMG_0433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416459662231042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chaffinch (female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time ago I bought a couple of hanging feeders with adjustable roofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1uAMaDZI/AAAAAAAAFew/MZtRE2h3IoM/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1uAMaDZI/AAAAAAAAFew/MZtRE2h3IoM/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558415798291795346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The idea being to not only keep the food dry but also to deter the larger birds. I always put food in various places around the garden so that all visitors are well catered for but that doesn't stop the bigger species from devouring more than their fair share. I should of course have realised that with Starlings, where there is a will ... there is always a way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2EGw2skI/AAAAAAAAFfg/WFk2mMX2tv0/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2EGw2skI/AAAAAAAAFfg/WFk2mMX2tv0/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416178012402242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Starlings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;'An old huntsman named Maurice had a trained starling which, if its master said,'Starling, where are you' would immediately answer,'Here I am !'&lt;br /&gt;This bird was a great delight to the son of one of the neighbours, a little boy called Charles, who often came to pay it a visit.&lt;br /&gt;One day, when he came to see it, the old huntsman was not in the room.&lt;br /&gt;Charles caught the bird, put it into his pocket, and was moving towards the door when in came Maurice, who, thinking it would please the child, called as usual, ' Starling, where are you?'&lt;br /&gt;And the starling, from its hiding-place in the boy's pocket, cried with all its might,' Here I am!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Be a theft cunning as it may,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It soon comes to the light of day.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: arial;"&gt;(J.M.C.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Greenfinches are also regular visitors to the garden and I have noticed they can be quite aggressive towards other birds while vying for position at the feeders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1ubEJkyI/AAAAAAAAFe4/9TeuO7SQh4Q/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1ubEJkyI/AAAAAAAAFe4/9TeuO7SQh4Q/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558415805504918306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Greenfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although this one happily shared the peanut feeder with a Coal Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2DLcKNqI/AAAAAAAAFfA/xhnvqmv6l98/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2DLcKNqI/AAAAAAAAFfA/xhnvqmv6l98/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416162087909026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Greenfinch and Coal Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is not always easy to get photos of the little Coal Tits as they don't stay still for long but in the snow and ice they stayed at the feeders longer in their frantic attempts to fuel their tiny bodies against the bitter cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2D4UlcbI/AAAAAAAAFfY/ac3w97GBDDc/s1600/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2D4UlcbI/AAAAAAAAFfY/ac3w97GBDDc/s400/IMG_0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416174135734706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Coal Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think one of the most colourful and delightful visitors to the garden is the enchanting Goldfinch which is guaranteed to brighten the dullest day with its tinkling call and exotically coloured plumage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2ULJh8aI/AAAAAAAAFfw/7u5vwQkUpyI/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2ULJh8aI/AAAAAAAAFfw/7u5vwQkUpyI/s400/IMG_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416454067548578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the Winter I always make sure I put plenty of apples out for the birds and this year I was hoping to attract some of the Waxwings which have been reported in so many parts of the UK including just around the corner from me. Unfortunately I haven't been fortunate enough to see any so far but the apples are particularly welcomed by the Blackbirds.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Look how brightly the orange beak and tongue of this male show against his black feathers and the snowy background!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1toIgbDI/AAAAAAAAFeg/aSx4hpkB6Ew/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1toIgbDI/AAAAAAAAFeg/aSx4hpkB6Ew/s400/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558415791832984626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blackbird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The blackbird is a bonny bird&lt;br /&gt;That singeth in the wood&lt;br /&gt;His song is in the evening heard&lt;br /&gt;When the red cow chews her cud ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bonny is the blackbird still&lt;br /&gt;On top of yon fir tree&lt;br /&gt;On which he wipes his golden bill&lt;br /&gt;And blithely whistles he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(John Clare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A very occasional visitor to the garden is the Stock Dove, a slightly smaller and more timid bird than the rather similar and much commoner Wood Pigeon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1tYwtp4I/AAAAAAAAFeY/BZ_Q3ddeYSs/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1tYwtp4I/AAAAAAAAFeY/BZ_Q3ddeYSs/s400/IMG_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558415787706656642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stock Dove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally another frequent visitor all year round is the bird which I started this post with, the pretty little Blue Tit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2TyT8yeI/AAAAAAAAFfo/kvsU2YOAPcs/s1600/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN2TyT8yeI/AAAAAAAAFfo/kvsU2YOAPcs/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558416447400364514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blue Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Where is he that giddy Sprite, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;Blue-cap, with his colours bright,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;          Who was blest as bird could be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding in the apple-tree.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Samuel Taylor Coleridge&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well that is all for now and I shall try to catch up with you all as soon as I can, thank you for bearing with me and until the next time... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-4949519491404653843?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/4949519491404653843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=4949519491404653843&amp;isPopup=true' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/4949519491404653843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/4949519491404653843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-unintentional-break-from-blogging.html' title='Winter Visitors'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TSN1t9rfQKI/AAAAAAAAFeo/UmUhRt2gk7k/s72-c/IMG_0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-5677126135330023374</id><published>2010-11-17T17:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-17T17:42:16.469Z</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Deer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YR-lYstI/AAAAAAAAFac/n3B6u4D44JY/s1600/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YR-lYstI/AAAAAAAAFac/n3B6u4D44JY/s400/IMG_0214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539172763825648338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few weeks ago we took an afternoon walk in a favourite local spot. Despite taking the route many times I had never been lucky enough to see the wild deer which were reputed to be there and in fact on this occasion I had completely forgotten about the possibility of seeing them. As we strolled in the October sunshine, enjoying the beautiful surroundings, I looked to my left and noticed what I thought was a large log in the distance, halfway up a grassy slope. At the time I thought nothing of it being more intent on looking for birds or the odd, late butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TOLe5oWi67I/AAAAAAAAFbw/rrpF5sL6Np0/s1600/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TOLe5oWi67I/AAAAAAAAFbw/rrpF5sL6Np0/s400/IMG_0230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540235573285022642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Where are you O Wild Deer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have known you for a while, here.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shams al-din Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked on for a while and eventually turned to our left and slowly climbed the steep incline. While stopping to catch my breath halfway up I looked through the binoculars and realised the 'log' had multiplied and that I was actually looking at a small group of three Roe Deer. Completely by chance, I had found them, at last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8fNtRzEqI/AAAAAAAAFbk/bdU_iw8bj_I/s1600/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8fNtRzEqI/AAAAAAAAFbk/bdU_iw8bj_I/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539180387042005666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roe Deer (Capreolus Capreolus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Up the steep hill we'll zigzag through heather and moss;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll dive into the glen and the steppingstones cross;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We'll couch with the red deer, we'll rise with the roe;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll rest when the sun's high, go fast when he's low.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(James Henry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of the six species of deer which live wild in Great Britain only the Roe Deer and the Red Deer are truly native having been here since before the Mesolithic Age. Forest clearance and over hunting led to them becoming extinct in England by 1800 although they remained in wooded patches in Scotland. During Victorian times, reintroduction schemes led to their natural spread and an increase in the planting of woodland and forests in the 20th century, has meant that Roe Deer are widespread and abundant in the present day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQofr6FI/AAAAAAAAFaM/2WFc6leRCU0/s1600/IMG_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQofr6FI/AAAAAAAAFaM/2WFc6leRCU0/s400/IMG_0200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539172740716292178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something which I found very noticeable throughout the entire time we were watching the deer. Our walk had taken us along the valley below them, then up the steep hill at the side of them and finally along the grassy route above them. So in effect we walked full circle around them and at all times, after I first spotted them, at least one of the party was watching us intently while the other/s grazed. I strongly suspect they had been watching us long before we realised they were there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQ1tATHI/AAAAAAAAFaU/B4fpgjL0ocI/s1600/IMG_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQ1tATHI/AAAAAAAAFaU/B4fpgjL0ocI/s400/IMG_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539172744261815410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When alarmed, bucks (male) and does (female), give a short bark, which is often repeated. During the rut, the doe makes a high pitched piping call to attract the buck who in turn makes a rasping noise as he courts the doe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rut, or breeding season occurs between mid-July and mid-August. Prior to this bucks become aggressive and maintain exclusive territories around one or more does. Fights between bucks can result in serious injury or even death! The winner will then take over the loser's territory or attendant doe. Bucks usually mate with several does and does mating with several bucks has also been noted. Courtship involves chasing between the buck and the doe for some time until the doe is ready to mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQPSIbAI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/U3EQzPoKAd4/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQPSIbAI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/U3EQzPoKAd4/s400/IMG_0174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539172733948554242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although mating occurs in late summer, the fertilised eggs do not start to develop immediately.  This phenomenon is known as delayed implantation (embryonic diapause) and is unique among hoofed animals. It is thought to be an adaptation to avoid giving birth during the harsh Winter months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQcNK6FI/AAAAAAAAFaE/ki_0CUHorCo/s1600/IMG_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YQcNK6FI/AAAAAAAAFaE/ki_0CUHorCo/s400/IMG_0181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539172737417406546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fertilised egg remains  ‘floating’, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;unattached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; within the uterus for five months. During this time the cells of the embryo divide and multiply very slowly. Unlike those of other species (including those with delayed implantation), the un-implanted embryo controls its own growth. At the end of December or early January, when it is little more than 0.3mm long, the foetus is genetically programmed to reactivate from its period of delayed implantation. It sends a message to the mother by way of a protein unique to the Roe Deer. When the mother receives this message a  cascade effect of hormones begins which enables the embryo to expand rapidly. After a short period of very fast growth, the embryo attaches itself to the inner wall of the uterus. Normal foetal growth follows then, for a further five months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The doe will typically produce two young during May  or June of the following year when the weather should be more hospitable.  The young stay with their mother for around 12  months.  I think it is more than likely that the three I saw were mother  and her two youngsters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUE9DpRI/AAAAAAAAFao/BCPgC8fYVJU/s1600/IMG_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUE9DpRI/AAAAAAAAFao/BCPgC8fYVJU/s400/IMG_0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539173899406910738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'When from my path the startled roe-deer fly,&lt;br /&gt;In their soft glance I see thy gentle eye '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roe Deer are active 24 hours a day but most active   at dawn and dusk.  They also spend long periods 'lying up' which is   where the deer lies  down to ruminate between bouts of feeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUfoE56I/AAAAAAAAFaw/xKHQhL1fesE/s1600/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUfoE56I/AAAAAAAAFaw/xKHQhL1fesE/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539173906566670242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had great difficulty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;finding any verse about deer which didn't concern hunting. I think it is a great shame that these lovely creatures are not celebrated for their beauty rather than the so called sport they provide for man. However, this extract from a poem written by the publisher of the Rotarian newspaper in Concorde Massachusetts in 1950 after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; had read one such poem sums up my feelings perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUtinw-I/AAAAAAAAFa4/iHgGNBuQ-4E/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUtinw-I/AAAAAAAAFa4/iHgGNBuQ-4E/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539173910301885410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The beauty they bring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To their natural haunts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For all who are privileged to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is full reason it seems&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let them live on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite alone, quite alive, and quite free.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Samuel G. Kent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I felt immensely privileged to watch the Roe Deer for so long. These normally shy animals allowed me to observe them openly for quite some time before eventually taking to their heels and disappearing down the hill but not before all three turned and gave one last look as if bidding goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUw4o3mI/AAAAAAAAFbA/xXlIbPHFb1M/s1600/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8ZUw4o3mI/AAAAAAAAFbA/xXlIbPHFb1M/s400/IMG_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539173911199538786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Until the next time... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-5677126135330023374?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/5677126135330023374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=5677126135330023374&amp;isPopup=true' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/5677126135330023374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/5677126135330023374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-deer.html' title='Oh, Deer!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TN8YR-lYstI/AAAAAAAAFac/n3B6u4D44JY/s72-c/IMG_0214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-86464635731006125</id><published>2010-11-05T18:44:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-11-06T14:10:24.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Closer to Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoRfOR5ZI/AAAAAAAAFVY/dpgZIALRgkY/s1600/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoRfOR5ZI/AAAAAAAAFVY/dpgZIALRgkY/s400/IMG_0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531379416989558162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I had my little twitch :) with the Lesser Yellowlegs last week I was eager to tell you about it the next day which was when I was originally planning to publish this post. So, after all the excitement of last week, and later than intended, this is one of my more usual posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded a couple of weeks ago that the most magical moments in Nature don't always concern unusual sightings, sometimes the most 'ordinary' creature can deliver something very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking close to home when I noticed a Carrion Crow perched on a  fence post at the edge of a field. As I approached I expected it to fly  away, I started to take photos mainly because I hadn't seen much else of  interest during my walk. To my surprise the Crow was completely  unperturbed by my presence, as I stood within arm's length of it,  clicking away with the camera. For a few moments it seemed that I was  totally at one with this bird which seemed to have a certain wisdom in  its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNRLo7ShfSI/AAAAAAAAFZg/8c0S1HPKcQY/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNRLo7ShfSI/AAAAAAAAFZg/8c0S1HPKcQY/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536133008427416866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  &lt;br /&gt;'Crows can recognise individual human faces and hold a grudge for  years against people who have treated them badly. This ability – which  may also exist in other wild animals – highlights how carefully some  animals monitor the humans with whom they share living space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John  Marzluff and colleagues at the University of Washington in Seattle  prepared six masks from casts of people's faces, then wore different  masks to capture crows in each of four locations. In each case, they  found, the crows recognised and scolded whichever mask they had seen  when they were captured, and ignored the others.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Bob Holmes, New Scientist.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately, all too soon, the spell was broken by the approach of a  group of people with dogs and my muddy beaked, new friend flew away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoRogvoPI/AAAAAAAAFVg/sG_khXv3Ark/s1600/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoRogvoPI/AAAAAAAAFVg/sG_khXv3Ark/s400/IMG_0113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531379419482923250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a Japanese city, Carrion Crows have discovered how to eat nuts that are too hard to crack. One method is to drop the nuts from a great height on to a road. Some nuts are particularly tough, so the Crow drops it among traffic. To retrieve the nut without getting run over, some birds wait by pedestrian crossings and collect the cracked nuts when the lights turn red! You can see this behaviour&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/nature/species/Carrion_Crow#p007xvww"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/nature/species/Carrion_Crow#p007xvww"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was lovely to see a butterfly recently, after not seeing any at all for some weeks when the weather inevitably turned from late Summer into Autumn. I suspect that is the last one I will see until next year now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoSeE2SbI/AAAAAAAAFV4/oCO0egAR1Tg/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoSeE2SbI/AAAAAAAAFV4/oCO0egAR1Tg/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531379433861433778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red Admiral Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The hedgerows were laden with fruit waiting to provide a tasty meal for the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNooMqn3VI/AAAAAAAAFWA/G1dd4sn3Ofg/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNooMqn3VI/AAAAAAAAFWA/G1dd4sn3Ofg/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531379807145155922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rose Hips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Autumn! soul-soothing season, thou who spreadest&lt;br /&gt;Thy lavish feast for every living thing,&lt;br /&gt;Around whose leaf-strew'd path, as on thou treadest,&lt;br /&gt;The year its dying odours loves to fling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Their last faint fragrance sweetly scattering.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bernard Barton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoR4wUD4I/AAAAAAAAFVo/auWYZqpYBq4/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoR4wUD4I/AAAAAAAAFVo/auWYZqpYBq4/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531379423843192706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hawthorn Berries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNny6DydyI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/mMoFB3ReQPM/s1600/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNny6DydyI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/mMoFB3ReQPM/s400/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531378891617367842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blackberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I walked around the local reservoir I saw a number of Goldfinches flitting through the trees and hedgerows which line the path. By the time I realised my camera battery had run out of power and replaced it with the spare, most of them had dispersed and I only managed to get a very distant photo of one examining a solitary berry, while another sat below it presenting me with a bottom shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnyM21SRI/AAAAAAAAFUw/bc0HfA_iN_Y/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnyM21SRI/AAAAAAAAFUw/bc0HfA_iN_Y/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531378879483431186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goldfinch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As is usually the case there was nothing of great interest on the reservoir itself. About the only birds I have ever seen on the water there are Mallards, Grey Herons, Cormorants, Mute Swans, occasionally Great Crested Grebes and of course gulls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNREao4dpyI/AAAAAAAAFZA/z_nXNuTH2Ac/s1600/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNREao4dpyI/AAAAAAAAFZA/z_nXNuTH2Ac/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536125066386712354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On this occasion, apart from the usual Black-headed Gulls, I did see this one which I think is a Lesser Black-backed Gull, if you think I have problems identifying waders I have even more difficulty with gulls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnyTcJCxI/AAAAAAAAFU4/xu22UeBrC2I/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnyTcJCxI/AAAAAAAAFU4/xu22UeBrC2I/s400/IMG_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531378881250528018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lesser Black-backed Gull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here with a Cormorant.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnybUKBWI/AAAAAAAAFVA/t6EwFX93zOU/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnybUKBWI/AAAAAAAAFVA/t6EwFX93zOU/s400/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531378883364521314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cormorant and Lesser Black-backed Gull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A Grey Heron was patiently watching the water, hoping to spot its supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoSBdkXYI/AAAAAAAAFVw/w_FzqfOA4Qk/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoSBdkXYI/AAAAAAAAFVw/w_FzqfOA4Qk/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531379426180488578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey Heron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Hermit-like, he stands and muses,&lt;br /&gt;Until he seems to be,&lt;br /&gt;Moveless in dream-like silence lone,&lt;br /&gt;Some spectre bird, or sculptured stone,&lt;br /&gt;Or stump of scathed tree.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Bernard Barton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Surprisingly there were no ducks at all on the reservoir, not even the usual Mallards but I did see some through the hedge on the river&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnynlBaAI/AAAAAAAAFVI/z1VxTcM7CEc/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNnynlBaAI/AAAAAAAAFVI/z1VxTcM7CEc/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531378886656485378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mallards (male, left and female)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and it was nice to see a couple of wildflowers blooming in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNooHJDsHI/AAAAAAAAFWI/-9DIybzDtS0/s1600/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNooHJDsHI/AAAAAAAAFWI/-9DIybzDtS0/s400/IMG_0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531379805662195826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;White Campion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNRPJo09WVI/AAAAAAAAFZw/NCd9snRaVhg/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNRPJo09WVI/AAAAAAAAFZw/NCd9snRaVhg/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536136868942141778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comfrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will finish with this lovely Robin singing its heart out in the way I love to see them most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNQ8nDMiNeI/AAAAAAAAFYI/baIg2DCLa8k/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TNQ8nDMiNeI/AAAAAAAAFYI/baIg2DCLa8k/s400/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536116483515626978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Bird, are you singing to me ?&lt;br /&gt;Singing of wood and of dell ?&lt;br /&gt;Of the flowers I used to take,&lt;br /&gt;Of the nut-trees I would shake,&lt;br /&gt;Of the fishing on the lake.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Menella Bute Smedley, Fanny Wheeler Hart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend and ... enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-86464635731006125?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/86464635731006125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=86464635731006125&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/86464635731006125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/86464635731006125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/10/as-i-had-my-little-twitch-with-lesser.html' title='Closer to Home'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMNoRfOR5ZI/AAAAAAAAFVY/dpgZIALRgkY/s72-c/IMG_0096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-1778930761429381514</id><published>2010-10-26T16:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T19:35:25.076Z</updated><title type='text'>I Turned into a Twitcher and Bagged a Juvenile Lesser Yellowlegs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYb0zJV1FI/AAAAAAAAFW8/qnlTssNh8K0/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYb0zJV1FI/AAAAAAAAFW8/qnlTssNh8K0/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532139786167768146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started this blog I made a point of saying I was not a birder and that I just love Nature and beauty in all its forms. Somehow though, somewhere along the line, it gradually happened! I think that someone who breathes, sleeps and (sometimes, quite literally) dreams birds has to eventually admit that they are indeed a birder and after all, I have watched birds since I was a child, even writing a book on birds for a school project at the age of twelve. However, I have never considered myself to be a twitcher. A twitcher, as we know is someone who will travel long distances, sometimes from one end of the country to the other in pursuit of a rare bird which has been sighted and whose location has been transmitted on the bush telegraph to fellow enthusiasts who then proceed to converge on said bird to add another tick to their list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would find no pleasure in dashing all around the country just to add a bird to my list and in fact I think there is no greater pleasure than spotting a bird in one's own garden which has never been seen there previously. However, when I hear there has been an unusual bird seen within twenty five or so miles of my home, I have to admit to being tempted to go and take a look,  purely because it is a bird I have not seen before and hopefully to get a photo of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I heard there had been a juvenile Lesser Yellowlegs (Tringa flavipes) at Port Meadow Oxford for the last week or so, I thought it was worth turning into a twitcher for the day and giving it a try. Of course regular blog visitors who remember my failed attempts, this year and last, to see the Lesser Scaup at Draycote Water (a slight case of twitching there too I suppose!), will not be surprised to read I had no confidence at all in my ability to actually find the bird, even if it was still there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my surprise then, when after leaving the car in the free car park, we walked into the meadow and towards the flooded area and within moments spotted it! The only snag was that the sun was in the wrong place for decent photos but I had a try (how could I not?) and below are the best I could manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbmD6GDWI/AAAAAAAAFWU/DmRDq_NpcWU/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbmD6GDWI/AAAAAAAAFWU/DmRDq_NpcWU/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532139532969184610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not being overly familiar with waders and completely unfamiliar with  this particular one, I was a little worried as to whether I had found  the 'right' bird, however...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbmURTXEI/AAAAAAAAFWc/8enmdfjicpo/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbmURTXEI/AAAAAAAAFWc/8enmdfjicpo/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532139537361493058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we first arrived there was just one other person taking photos and  as we approached he packed up his gear and left. I had also noticed a  small group of people on the opposite side of the flooded area  and when  I finished taking my photos I turned round and found the group had  walked round to the side we were on and had their binoculars, scopes and  cameras all focused on 'my' bird. So, in slight fear and trepidation of  showing my ignorance, I asked if I had the right bird and was told it  was indeed and one of the party said he had even seen one before, up in  Scotland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYb1KPHHAI/AAAAAAAAFXE/fFKfNE8piHg/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYb1KPHHAI/AAAAAAAAFXE/fFKfNE8piHg/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532139792365984770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a shame I was always shooting into the sun as the photos don't adequately show the beautiful deep yellow which gives this lovely wader its name. I think the one at the top of the post gets closest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbnKyE1dI/AAAAAAAAFWs/30KNWm_fKkg/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbnKyE1dI/AAAAAAAAFWs/30KNWm_fKkg/s400/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532139551994467794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside the breeding season Lesser Yellowlegs forage in shallow water, picking at prey on or just below the water's surface. They scythe their bills back and forth in the water stirring up prey like an Avocet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbnulXshI/AAAAAAAAFW0/Ah2Mf22qdDk/s1600/IMG_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbnulXshI/AAAAAAAAFW0/Ah2Mf22qdDk/s400/IMG_0042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532139561604854290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This visitor from North America bobs the front half of its body up and down and the most common sound which may be heard is a two-note flight call. During the breeding season, insects make up the majority of the Lesser Yellowlegs diet. The rest of the year, they also eat small fish and crustaceans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbm6749KI/AAAAAAAAFWk/bO1ABEFSP8Q/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYbm6749KI/AAAAAAAAFWk/bO1ABEFSP8Q/s400/IMG_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532139547740664994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well that is it for now, I hope I haven't bored you too much by focusing on just one bird and thank you for indulging my excitement. I rather enjoyed 'turning twitcher ' for a day but now I will go back to being a birder...until the next time I hear of an unusual sighting not too far from me :) Enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-1778930761429381514?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/1778930761429381514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=1778930761429381514&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1778930761429381514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1778930761429381514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-turned-into-twitcher-and-bagged.html' title='I Turned into a Twitcher and Bagged a Juvenile Lesser Yellowlegs!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TMYb0zJV1FI/AAAAAAAAFW8/qnlTssNh8K0/s72-c/IMG_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-652404429275785265</id><published>2010-10-14T18:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T18:46:49.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Quite Beside the Seaside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUATkZ9QQI/AAAAAAAAFSA/5FmFHPE6U5g/s1600/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUATkZ9QQI/AAAAAAAAFSA/5FmFHPE6U5g/s400/IMG_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324453857214722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another visit to Draycote didn't reveal the hoped for Lesser Scaup but was nevertheless an enjoyable afternoon out in a place which I love. As I have mentioned before, living just about as far from the coast as it is possible to be in this country, it is the nearest thing to being at the seaside that there is for me. Sometimes the water is a beautiful blue but the photo below shows that when there is not much sun it can look very grey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLZ068D98xI/AAAAAAAAFUY/u_ZUJgseJkI/s1600/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLZ068D98xI/AAAAAAAAFUY/u_ZUJgseJkI/s400/IMG_0146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527734148547867410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLdAmIWNJXI/AAAAAAAAFUk/hyCkrnZd9E0/s1600/IMG_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLdAmIWNJXI/AAAAAAAAFUk/hyCkrnZd9E0/s400/IMG_0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527958091440399730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are usually lots of gulls which add to the feeling of being by the sea and on this occasion the Black-headed Gulls  were swooping and swirling and showing off their aerial acrobatics quite close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAUwZFi7I/AAAAAAAAFSQ/WuNSBP167nE/s1600/IMG_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAUwZFi7I/AAAAAAAAFSQ/WuNSBP167nE/s400/IMG_0177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324474254658482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black-headed Gull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAyUVoXuI/AAAAAAAAFSY/BRDuve99pAM/s1600/IMG_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAyUVoXuI/AAAAAAAAFSY/BRDuve99pAM/s400/IMG_0182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324982120046306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Away on the winds we plume our wings,&lt;br /&gt;And soar, the freest of all free things:&lt;br /&gt;Oh! the Sea-Gull leads a merry life&lt;br /&gt;In the glassy calm or tempest strife.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Eliza Cook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAylungAI/AAAAAAAAFSg/mkRad13q8pI/s1600/IMG_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAylungAI/AAAAAAAAFSg/mkRad13q8pI/s400/IMG_0191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324986788249602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to look carefully at each Tufted Duck I saw (and there were a lot of them!) just in case it was the similar looking Lesser Scaup...but of course it never was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBIPjti_I/AAAAAAAAFTI/KSe93ECz0bk/s1600/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBIPjti_I/AAAAAAAAFTI/KSe93ECz0bk/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325358794050546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I scrambled down the bank on the opposite side of the water to get a closer look at some fungi which I had spotted through the binoculars while scanning the grass for a Green Woodpecker which I had seen there before. It turned out to be the impressive looking Shaggy Inkcap. This first photo shows it in its immature state&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBHZ3PkBI/AAAAAAAAFS4/g_M257EYRK0/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBHZ3PkBI/AAAAAAAAFS4/g_M257EYRK0/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325344380456978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shaggy Inkcap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and this one in maturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBHgRoGyI/AAAAAAAAFTA/nMn4TRzTkS8/s1600/IMG_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBHgRoGyI/AAAAAAAAFTA/nMn4TRzTkS8/s400/IMG_0227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325346101730082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'There 's a thing that grows by the fainting flower,&lt;br /&gt;And springs in the shade of the lady's bower;&lt;br /&gt;The lily shrinks, and the rose turns pale,&lt;br /&gt;When they feel its breath in the summer gale,&lt;br /&gt;And the tulip curls its leaves in pride,&lt;br /&gt;And the blue-eyed violet starts aside ;&lt;br /&gt;But the lily may flaunt, and the tulip stare,&lt;br /&gt;For what does the honest toadstool care ? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Oliver Wendell Holmes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are also always plenty of Rabbits to be seen among the grass, many of which I suspect, provide a tasty meal for predators such as raptors and foxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAy_pLtrI/AAAAAAAAFSw/0t-Q3JFa5EM/s1600/IMG_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAy_pLtrI/AAAAAAAAFSw/0t-Q3JFa5EM/s400/IMG_0203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324993744778930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back to the water and another bird I see there often is the elegant Great Crested Grebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBIuk0z7I/AAAAAAAAFTQ/UO8ZG6RVtfE/s1600/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBIuk0z7I/AAAAAAAAFTQ/UO8ZG6RVtfE/s400/IMG_0241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325367120220082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also quite often see the delightful little Teal there. For some unknown reason I always seem to see the hen (female). It is surprising how small they are, one of the smallest dabbling ducks there is, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBI3jkZzI/AAAAAAAAFTY/MY-DuHwDya0/s1600/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBI3jkZzI/AAAAAAAAFTY/MY-DuHwDya0/s400/IMG_0246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325369530869554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teal Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draycote wouldn't be Draycote without Pied Wagtails flitting about. Even if you are not quick enough to see them properly there is no mistaking their call and swift, undulating flight. I think both of the following may be juveniles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAUZYsADI/AAAAAAAAFSI/OJOx6M0pq74/s1600/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAUZYsADI/AAAAAAAAFSI/OJOx6M0pq74/s400/IMG_0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324468078968882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pied Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAyyJK0dI/AAAAAAAAFSo/ICS0i2n7ZOA/s1600/IMG_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUAyyJK0dI/AAAAAAAAFSo/ICS0i2n7ZOA/s400/IMG_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324990120841682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The colours of this Guelder Rose were glowing beautifully in the afternoon sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBc1BA1RI/AAAAAAAAFTo/m9SXQkYONY4/s1600/IMG_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBc1BA1RI/AAAAAAAAFTo/m9SXQkYONY4/s400/IMG_0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325712446444818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guelder Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently the fruit of the Guelder Rose is edible in small quantities but is 'very mildly toxic' and if eaten in large quantities could cause vomiting or diarrhoea...hmm! I don't think I'll bother :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really pleased to see a Wheatear again. Like the wagtails it seems to enjoy hunting on the rocks at Draycote for insects, I do think it is a lovely little bird. It is a passage migrant which will be preparing for the long and hazardous journey to central Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUATdSHPHI/AAAAAAAAFR4/TmEHmNrdJWs/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUATdSHPHI/AAAAAAAAFR4/TmEHmNrdJWs/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527324451945266290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheatear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Away! away! thou summer bird !&lt;br /&gt;For autumn's moaning voice is heard,&lt;br /&gt;In cadence wild, and deepening swell,&lt;br /&gt;Of winter's stern approach to tell. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Sir Bevis of Hampton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see Teasels I hope to see Goldfinches feeding on them and although I have seen Goldfinches at Draycote even, strangely on the rocks, I have never seen one anywhere on Teasels apart from in photos. However, I thought this one looked nice decorated with webs and even a little spider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBcuvaHQI/AAAAAAAAFTg/V9AF5AEwKPY/s1600/IMG_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUBcuvaHQI/AAAAAAAAFTg/V9AF5AEwKPY/s400/IMG_0287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527325710761991426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teasel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, at the end of the walk, I saw this Cormorant far out in the middle of the water, maintaining its lonely vigil as the last rays of the setting sun cast a coppery glow over the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLZolVySptI/AAAAAAAAFUM/sQzcs3SjwnU/s1600/IMG_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLZolVySptI/AAAAAAAAFUM/sQzcs3SjwnU/s400/IMG_0368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527720583356393170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cormorant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yet not to all was sleep's kind angel sent,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pale worn form in lonely vigil bent.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Nicholas Michell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-652404429275785265?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/652404429275785265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=652404429275785265&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/652404429275785265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/652404429275785265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/10/not-quite-beside-seaside.html' title='Not Quite Beside the Seaside!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TLUATkZ9QQI/AAAAAAAAFSA/5FmFHPE6U5g/s72-c/IMG_0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-8672042276260638953</id><published>2010-10-04T18:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T18:01:36.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dabbling with Waders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKjZRTzXGsI/AAAAAAAAFRs/8SC8baL5MDo/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKjZRTzXGsI/AAAAAAAAFRs/8SC8baL5MDo/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523903834366614210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much to everyone who has enquired and sent good wishes concerning my husband's health. He returned home after spending five nights in hospital and is much better than he was although the doctor says he is still very unwell but going in the right direction. When he is well enough he will have to have surgery which we hope will be before the end of this year or possibly at the beginning of next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To me this year, Summer seemed no more than the blink of an eye and already we seem to be in the grip of Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Radiant joy is everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Spirits in tune to the spicy air,&lt;br /&gt;Thrill in the glory of each day.&lt;br /&gt;Life's worth living when we say, October!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Joseph Pullman Porter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following photos were taken at Draycote just before my husband's unexpected admission to hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had heard there had been quite an influx of waders there and as you probably know I am not good on waders/water birds so I hope my IDs are correct. The first one, the Lapwing, I know is correct. A member of the plover family, it is also known as the Peewit which describes its display call. A very attractive bird I think, which is disturbingly on the red list of threatened species due to modern day farming practices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2f5Xmi8I/AAAAAAAAFPM/X0XNfrM4Tiw/s1600/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2f5Xmi8I/AAAAAAAAFPM/X0XNfrM4Tiw/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513758341041090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lapwing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2gStmg7I/AAAAAAAAFPU/rklH2x3CgkA/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2gStmg7I/AAAAAAAAFPU/rklH2x3CgkA/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513765144200114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had heard there was a Curlew Sandpiper there and as I had never seen one I was hoping I would be lucky but I know from experience that it is one thing knowing a particular bird has been seen at Draycote but quite another to actually find it myself!  I hope that the two photos below are of the Curlew Sandpiper, they were taken at the time I know it was there and look to me like photos I have seen of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2PeB-cfI/AAAAAAAAFOk/t2CgClPS450/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2PeB-cfI/AAAAAAAAFOk/t2CgClPS450/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513476124668402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curlew Sandpiper (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2PnkDMtI/AAAAAAAAFOs/G_EGAbcsmP4/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2PnkDMtI/AAAAAAAAFOs/G_EGAbcsmP4/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513478683505362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little duck I often see at Draycote is the Teal, a small but attractive dabbling duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKfJvT2NTiI/AAAAAAAAFQs/gDPsBrkb36Q/s1600/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKfJvT2NTiI/AAAAAAAAFQs/gDPsBrkb36Q/s400/IMG_0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523605282611875362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teal Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another duck I see there frequently is the delightful Tufted Duck, a diving duck which I know is a favourite of Warren's...or would be if he ever saw one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKfJu7E9jrI/AAAAAAAAFQc/43SwguX79Kk/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKfJu7E9jrI/AAAAAAAAFQc/43SwguX79Kk/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523605275962871474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tufted Ducks (with Mallard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The water-birds with shrill discordant scream&lt;br /&gt;Oft rouse the peasant from his tranquil dream.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(John Leyden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Talking of the Tufted Duck, the rather similar but much more unusual Lesser Scaup has put in an appearance at Draycote again, needless to say, as in the past, it has so far eluded me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw quite a few Ringed Plovers. I think they were Ringed and not Little Ringed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2v8niz0I/AAAAAAAAFPk/JbXUeNy7Lww/s1600/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2v8niz0I/AAAAAAAAFPk/JbXUeNy7Lww/s400/IMG_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523514034091118402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ringed Plover (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2vjiuurI/AAAAAAAAFPc/m2ie2zznYpg/s1600/IMG_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2vjiuurI/AAAAAAAAFPc/m2ie2zznYpg/s400/IMG_0191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523514027360041650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw an abundance of Autumn fruits in the hedgerows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd9sa3duLI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/k5q2MOGPRtc/s1600/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd9sa3duLI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/k5q2MOGPRtc/s400/IMG_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523521670072875186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hawthorn Berries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The thorns and briars, vermilion-hue,&lt;br /&gt;Now full of hips and haws are seen;&lt;br /&gt;If village-prophecies be true,&lt;br /&gt;They prove that winter will be keen.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(John Clare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd9sOwq4zI/AAAAAAAAFQI/Pl9IjsD8BbQ/s1600/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd9sOwq4zI/AAAAAAAAFQI/Pl9IjsD8BbQ/s400/IMG_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523521666823152434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rose Hips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd9r-K22UI/AAAAAAAAFQA/NHTbUBS-BME/s1600/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd9r-K22UI/AAAAAAAAFQA/NHTbUBS-BME/s400/IMG_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523521662369585474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snowberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'October gave a party;&lt;br /&gt;The leaves by hundreds came-&lt;br /&gt;The Chestnuts, Oaks, and Maples,&lt;br /&gt;And leaves of every name.&lt;br /&gt;The Sunshine spread a carpet,&lt;br /&gt;And everything was grand,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Weather led the dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Professor Wind the band.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(George Cooper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I mentioned last year, there is a type of algae which affects parts of Draycote Water which gives a strange turquoise blue hue to the water, this effect is particularly noticeable in the following photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2QehJS1I/AAAAAAAAFO0/iHcvdjyv0NU/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2QehJS1I/AAAAAAAAFO0/iHcvdjyv0NU/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513493435272018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black-headed Gull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just for fun, I want you to see how difficult it was for me to spot the waders in the part of the reservoir where they were. The following uncropped photo shows that not only were they some distance away but also just how well camouflaged they were. It was very, very difficult to distinguish between rocks and birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKjXxvc6mgI/AAAAAAAAFRg/3gYjdRmMIVA/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKjXxvc6mgI/AAAAAAAAFRg/3gYjdRmMIVA/s400/IMG_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523902192521222658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you look carefully you will see there is a Ringed Plover in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen this species at Draycote before so am (fairly) confident the two following photos are Dunlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2wRftYdI/AAAAAAAAFPs/OmYsy0myuBE/s1600/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2wRftYdI/AAAAAAAAFPs/OmYsy0myuBE/s400/IMG_0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523514039695401426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dunlin (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2wle_ulI/AAAAAAAAFP0/aPUBA-Qnwz0/s1600/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2wle_ulI/AAAAAAAAFP0/aPUBA-Qnwz0/s400/IMG_0236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523514045061118546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were lots of Cormorants but all too far away for a decent photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKfJvOEVfXI/AAAAAAAAFQk/BwPv-UKvLkg/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKfJvOEVfXI/AAAAAAAAFQk/BwPv-UKvLkg/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523605281060519282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cormorants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally, I think (and hope) I have the next ID correct. There was definitely a Ruff present on the day I was there so I think the final two photos are it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2fXCWfZI/AAAAAAAAFPE/w1jiGWq8OSM/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2fXCWfZI/AAAAAAAAFPE/w1jiGWq8OSM/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513749125102994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruff (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2fACOvnI/AAAAAAAAFO8/_J7a84PM8Mo/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TKd2fACOvnI/AAAAAAAAFO8/_J7a84PM8Mo/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523513742950579826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is all for now and as long as there are no more dramas my next post will not take as long to appear as this one has. 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My husband went for the results of some blood tests on Tuesday and was told he had to be admitted to hospital then and there. I won't go into details but it was found that his kidney function levels were much too low. Needless to say our local hospital couldn't deal with the problem and we had to make the twenty five, or so, mile journey to Oxford! They had quite a job to find him a bed and he was moved from unit to unit and bed to bed before finally being put in the right place. Thankfully he seems to be improving now and I hope it won't be too long before he is back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consequently this post, which I was starting to put together before the emergency, is not quite my usual one and time doesn't allow me to sort out any verse or quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we were back at Draycote twice recently and this post and the next contains photos of what I saw there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long staying Egyptian Goose was still present when we visited last week, it has been there since about the 3rd of June and certainly seems to have enjoyed its stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-t5vercI/AAAAAAAAFM4/A-nqu9znNSA/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-t5vercI/AAAAAAAAFM4/A-nqu9znNSA/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882277100039618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Egyptian Goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think it is very handsome and its plumage is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-tjiuByI/AAAAAAAAFMw/jVWKffuo4QU/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-tjiuByI/AAAAAAAAFMw/jVWKffuo4QU/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882271140939554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have two poor record shots of a small wader next which I am sure someone will be able to ID, I do find waders difficult. Living in such a landlocked county, about as far from the sea as it is possible to be in this country, I haven't had much experience with waders etc but am taking a guess at a Common Sandpiper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_A-AbS2I/AAAAAAAAFNg/2R5hH4cnHXI/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_A-AbS2I/AAAAAAAAFNg/2R5hH4cnHXI/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882604662377314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Sandpiper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_AX1VJgI/AAAAAAAAFNY/Ga-Sx9D8wQE/s1600/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_AX1VJgI/AAAAAAAAFNY/Ga-Sx9D8wQE/s400/IMG_0154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882594415289858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think we have ever been to Draycote without seeing lots of Pied Wagtails, such busy little birds, always flitting about. This one had a beak full of food, as did the one at the beginning of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-tMjZ3MI/AAAAAAAAFMo/9ZcKSX06uPg/s1600/IMG-0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-tMjZ3MI/AAAAAAAAFMo/9ZcKSX06uPg/s400/IMG-0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882264969796802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inevitably there are always Coots and Moorhens there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-uEa4VVI/AAAAAAAAFNA/UB_BoiJpxuA/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-uEa4VVI/AAAAAAAAFNA/UB_BoiJpxuA/s400/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882279966430546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moorhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was very pleased to see Little Egrets there as they are rare vagrants at Draycote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_T-rzQ0I/AAAAAAAAFNo/xu7VmHjKsRM/s1600/IMG_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_T-rzQ0I/AAAAAAAAFNo/xu7VmHjKsRM/s400/IMG_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882931261817666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Egret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love those yellow feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_WEClI3I/AAAAAAAAFNw/gnABHolTNY0/s1600/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_WEClI3I/AAAAAAAAFNw/gnABHolTNY0/s400/IMG_0218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882967059276658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadly the hide is out of use at the moment due to mindless vandalism! However the feeders at the side of it are always busy and this Great Tit looked very smart I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-_w2pK5I/AAAAAAAAFNQ/_Vr-j3Yazso/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-_w2pK5I/AAAAAAAAFNQ/_Vr-j3Yazso/s400/IMG_0130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882583951813522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While this Squirrel was partaking in a little vandalism of its own :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-_qYOe_I/AAAAAAAAFNI/ZhDEx8vgz5E/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU-_qYOe_I/AAAAAAAAFNI/ZhDEx8vgz5E/s400/IMG_0127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882582213622770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey Squirrel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just as we were coming to the end of our visit I was thrilled to see a bird which we don't usually see anywhere near my area and which I had never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_W1454JI/AAAAAAAAFOA/4Sta0U3vCsE/s1600/IMG_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_W1454JI/AAAAAAAAFOA/4Sta0U3vCsE/s400/IMG_0327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513882980440465554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheatear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_ocW1DDI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/52YCHbL-w8c/s1600/IMG_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_ocW1DDI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/52YCHbL-w8c/s400/IMG_0348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513883282824301618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a dainty little bird it is and not too camera shy. Unfortunately as it was at the end of our visit the light wasn't as good as it had been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_n6whc_I/AAAAAAAAFOI/2LO7OT9lu6E/s1600/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_n6whc_I/AAAAAAAAFOI/2LO7OT9lu6E/s400/IMG_0333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513883273805263858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Incidentally, I checked the Draycote website just now and they have had a Red Necked Phalarope there for the last couple of days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm afraid I am going to have to leave it there for now but if all goes well I hope to be able to post again before too long and I will probably need some more help with wader ID when I do.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to visit you all when I can but please bear with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-4732241191303014867?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/4732241191303014867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=4732241191303014867&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/4732241191303014867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/4732241191303014867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-never-rains-but-it-pours.html' title='It Never Rains But it Pours!!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TIU_Whf3DoI/AAAAAAAAFN4/E48qZOoCdXQ/s72-c/IMG_0284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-3485727750476694311</id><published>2010-08-29T00:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:14:51.438+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eyes Have It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THakGl-VD6I/AAAAAAAAFE8/gaNi-fJ5gQ4/s1600/IMG_0455.JPG" imageanchor="1" linkindex="228" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THakGl-VD6I/AAAAAAAAFE8/gaNi-fJ5gQ4/s400/IMG_0455.JPG" border="0" height="282" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It is so nice to be back in  blogland after my recent eye surgery and despite some complications I am happy to say things are now  pretty well as they should be and I just have (I hope) one more  hospital appointment in a couple of weeks time and then that should be  the end of it. Thank you so much for all your good wishes, it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;much &lt;/span&gt;appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I  don't know what has happened to Summer lately but it seems to have  disappeared here and we have had rain and cool temperatures for some  days now. However, I have managed to get out with the camera a couple of  times and on a sunny Sunday recently we visited the local herb centre  where I knew I would be guaranteed to see some colourful butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THkzYgQ36UI/AAAAAAAAFMU/eTREF0qij3w/s1600/IMG_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THkzYgQ36UI/AAAAAAAAFMU/eTREF0qij3w/s400/IMG_0515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510492115135097154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Peacock Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THkzYOb_dcI/AAAAAAAAFMM/dHkK8GDplRw/s1600/IMG_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THkzYOb_dcI/AAAAAAAAFMM/dHkK8GDplRw/s400/IMG_0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510492110349891010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Brimstone Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THkzZG6b-qI/AAAAAAAAFMc/3jAEnwdS11A/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THkzZG6b-qI/AAAAAAAAFMc/3jAEnwdS11A/s400/IMG_0551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510492125509974690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Meadow Brown Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-psPAKFI/AAAAAAAAFKM/RhZJoUpzIDA/s1600/IMG_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-psPAKFI/AAAAAAAAFKM/RhZJoUpzIDA/s400/IMG_0561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510152661313267794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Small Tortoiseshell Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' "Ho!" said a butterfly, "here am I,&lt;br /&gt;Up in the air, who used to lie&lt;br /&gt;Flat on the ground for the passers by&lt;br /&gt;To treat with utter neglect!&lt;br /&gt;None will suspect that I am the same&lt;br /&gt;With a bright, new coat and a different name;&lt;br /&gt;The piece of nothingness whence I came,&lt;br /&gt;In me they'll never detect." '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Miss H.F. Gould)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="gtxt_body"&gt;&lt;span class="gstxt_hlt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-WzDRWeI/AAAAAAAAFKE/e-glK-0M4z0/s1600/IMG_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-WzDRWeI/AAAAAAAAFKE/e-glK-0M4z0/s400/IMG_0540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510152336725596642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Gatekeeper Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THa0UwsTN0I/AAAAAAAAFGg/nRQ9uWtEhz4/s1600/IMG_0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" linkindex="234"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THa0UwsTN0I/AAAAAAAAFGg/nRQ9uWtEhz4/s320/IMG_0614.JPG" border="0" height="352" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Comma Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-WUZU_8I/AAAAAAAAFJ8/239YejyxUjc/s1600/IMG_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-WUZU_8I/AAAAAAAAFJ8/239YejyxUjc/s400/IMG_0484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510152328496611266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Small Copper Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-p1tfa3I/AAAAAAAAFKU/6282nPFSnSE/s1600/IMG_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-p1tfa3I/AAAAAAAAFKU/6282nPFSnSE/s400/IMG_0600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510152663857064818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Red Admiral Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;font-family:arial;" &gt;'Child &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of the sun! pursue thy rapturous flight, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mingling with her thou lov'st in fields of light; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, where the flowers of Paradise unfold, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quaff fragrant nectar from their cups of gold.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Samuel Rogers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;photos were taken at one of my favourite places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yes, you've guessed it, Draycote :) The first three photos show a Canada Goose being very aggressive towards a Coot which had done nothing to antagonise it other than just being there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9gro_DdI/AAAAAAAAFI8/8Y31CUy-3ZY/s1600/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9gro_DdI/AAAAAAAAFI8/8Y31CUy-3ZY/s400/IMG_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151407023361490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I was close enough to see that the goose was not just threatening the Coot but actually pecking the poor thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9hJMqhOI/AAAAAAAAFJE/WkTI31IYBU4/s1600/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9hJMqhOI/AAAAAAAAFJE/WkTI31IYBU4/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151414957638882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It wasn't long before the Coot made a swift exit watched by a very self satisfied Canada Goose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf99_6e4tI/AAAAAAAAFJM/D1CAgXYHFbo/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf99_6e4tI/AAAAAAAAFJM/D1CAgXYHFbo/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151910681666258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The next two photos were taken before I had my surgery and show Mallard mums showing off their little ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm not sure what had caught their attention in the first photo but most of them seemed to be looking at something to their left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9gf4LdfI/AAAAAAAAFI0/wUx2Q1zE2hM/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9gf4LdfI/AAAAAAAAFI0/wUx2Q1zE2hM/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151403865863666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9f8lhPyI/AAAAAAAAFIs/DLhXEWQEe80/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9f8lhPyI/AAAAAAAAFIs/DLhXEWQEe80/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151394392358690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mallard Mum and Ducklings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This young Crow seemed happy to pose for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-qUPgZAI/AAAAAAAAFKc/3cs32nS8_SE/s1600/Young+Crow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-qUPgZAI/AAAAAAAAFKc/3cs32nS8_SE/s400/Young+Crow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510152672052798466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The &lt;span class="gstxt_hlt"&gt;crow&lt;/span&gt;—the &lt;span class="gstxt_hlt"&gt;crow&lt;/span&gt;! the great black &lt;span class="gstxt_hlt"&gt;crow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;He loves the fat meadow—his taste is low;&lt;br /&gt;He loves the fat worms, and he dines in a row&lt;br /&gt;With fifty fine cousins all black as a sloe.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(P.J. Bailey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know they are quite common birds but I rather like Moorhens with their colourful red bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9_PgJSjI/AAAAAAAAFJk/tMKfO6xOE1I/s1600/IMG_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9_PgJSjI/AAAAAAAAFJk/tMKfO6xOE1I/s400/IMG_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151932046035506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Grey Wagtail was posing ni&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9-RC4fkI/AAAAAAAAFJU/4slnYtFa86U/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9-RC4fkI/AAAAAAAAFJU/4slnYtFa86U/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151915280301634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grey Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There always seem to be good numbers of wagtails at Draycote, predominantly pied but also frequently grey and yellow&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am rather confused about the following one as there doesn't seem to be much yellow on it that I can see but I assume it is a young Grey Wagtail. I stand to be corrected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Edit: Thanks very much to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://holdingmoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;Keith&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt;Greenie &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://pittswoodpatch.blogspot.com/"&gt;Warren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for identifying the bird below as a &lt;/span&gt;young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9-93M3oI/AAAAAAAAFJc/VQNkDlac3wg/s1600/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf9-93M3oI/AAAAAAAAFJc/VQNkDlac3wg/s400/IMG_0205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510151927310900866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Pied Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I go to nature to be soothed and healed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and to have my senses put in order.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(John Burroughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;Something else which can be seen in large numbers there are Rabbits. I was interested to learn that without Rabbits much of our downland and cliff tops would be overgrown with brambles, gorse and hawthorn. They suppress the growth of shrubs by nibbling the growing shoots and the resulting turf encourages the growth of insects, attracting low growing plants such as trefoils and vetches beloved by butterflies. The very short grass itself attracts insects such as ants which in turn attract many species of birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-VfZozGI/AAAAAAAAFJs/yJg7XhczOGY/s1600/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-VfZozGI/AAAAAAAAFJs/yJg7XhczOGY/s400/IMG_0258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510152314270829666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally I will end as I started with this Frog which was just outside my back door and which stayed put while I hurriedly fetched my camera. I know some people aren't keen on them but I think they are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-V6dyBMI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/FwzZu_IfpJ0/s1600/IMG_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/THf-V6dyBMI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/FwzZu_IfpJ0/s400/IMG_0462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510152321535968450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Frog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well that is all for now. I will be trying to catch up with all of your great blogs over the next few days. 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Anyway it is done now although it was a bit more complicated than the last time and I won't know for three weeks or so how successful it has been. For those reasons this will be my last post for some weeks and I'm afraid I won't be able to visit all your lovely blogs at the moment either. Consequently this post is really just photos taken on our last visit to Otmoor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my Ids are accurate but as always I welcome correction although I may not be able to amend them immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4XkjcfCfI/AAAAAAAAFBM/89GpsGkzG8E/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4XkjcfCfI/AAAAAAAAFBM/89GpsGkzG8E/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358111823399410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above and below&lt;br /&gt;Ruddy Darter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y1_ksssI/AAAAAAAAFCc/5EWJwYLIzgY/s1600/IMG_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y1_ksssI/AAAAAAAAFCc/5EWJwYLIzgY/s400/IMG_0316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498359510943445698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4alU2fjkI/AAAAAAAAFDI/qzC-61TLVR4/s1600/IMG_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4alU2fjkI/AAAAAAAAFDI/qzC-61TLVR4/s400/IMG_0414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498361423620705858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Small Skipper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y2PIPfFI/AAAAAAAAFCk/MIEq9u5zwyU/s1600/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y2PIPfFI/AAAAAAAAFCk/MIEq9u5zwyU/s400/IMG_0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498359515119058002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above and below a particularly beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Gatekeeper Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YS-RHl4I/AAAAAAAAFB8/zhjEyyHWFPA/s1600/IMG_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YS-RHl4I/AAAAAAAAFB8/zhjEyyHWFPA/s400/IMG_0188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358909297465218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y2bbDTsI/AAAAAAAAFCs/xuFs04iO890/s1600/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y2bbDTsI/AAAAAAAAFCs/xuFs04iO890/s400/IMG_0390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498359518419177154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey Heron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YTj-VJPI/AAAAAAAAFCM/EKSzDikaPMU/s1600/IMG_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YTj-VJPI/AAAAAAAAFCM/EKSzDikaPMU/s400/IMG_0262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358919419208946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brown Hare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YTQoZADI/AAAAAAAAFCE/9wWSLz-9aSU/s1600/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YTQoZADI/AAAAAAAAFCE/9wWSLz-9aSU/s400/IMG_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358914226913330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meadow Brown Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4biIVbmBI/AAAAAAAAFDU/totzBw16TGw/s1600/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4biIVbmBI/AAAAAAAAFDU/totzBw16TGw/s400/IMG_0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498362468232828946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rhagonycha fulva&lt;br /&gt;(commonly known as Hogweed Bonking Beetle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4XlzUA9gI/AAAAAAAAFBk/fGNZg14quLI/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4XlzUA9gI/AAAAAAAAFBk/fGNZg14quLI/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358133262710274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fat-legged Beetle (Oedemera nobilis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YSvpW-QI/AAAAAAAAFB0/YlR2gLGvubQ/s1600/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YSvpW-QI/AAAAAAAAFB0/YlR2gLGvubQ/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358905372604674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above and below&lt;br /&gt;Common Darter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4XmIjJIsI/AAAAAAAAFBs/q5TI3KZULdU/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4XmIjJIsI/AAAAAAAAFBs/q5TI3KZULdU/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358138963305154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Xlajhm7I/AAAAAAAAFBc/EWOrHlHzCkU/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Xlajhm7I/AAAAAAAAFBc/EWOrHlHzCkU/s400/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358126616878002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green-veined White Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YT-3RvgI/AAAAAAAAFCU/0OASWm7kFtg/s1600/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4YT-3RvgI/AAAAAAAAFCU/0OASWm7kFtg/s400/IMG_0289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358926637383170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Egret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y3HFhHRI/AAAAAAAAFC8/tnVJeuqn6cc/s1600/IMG_0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y3HFhHRI/AAAAAAAAFC8/tnVJeuqn6cc/s400/IMG_0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498359530140015890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above and below&lt;br /&gt;Emerald Damselfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y21Ggc9I/AAAAAAAAFC0/M-BmDSZV67g/s1600/IMG_0418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4Y21Ggc9I/AAAAAAAAFC0/M-BmDSZV67g/s400/IMG_0418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498359525312328658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry it is not my normal type of post but I can tell I have been here too long already. Apologies too that I wasn't able to answer all the comments on my last post. I look forward to being back with you all and will miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-2113927396935591277?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/2113927396935591277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=2113927396935591277&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/2113927396935591277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/2113927396935591277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/07/farewell-for-few-weeks.html' title='Farewell for a Few Weeks'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TE4XlFOIh9I/AAAAAAAAFBU/CwbHr2eBLy4/s72-c/IMG_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-1585755748964986780</id><published>2010-07-10T12:40:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T03:19:29.195+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Sights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcmHLq2CI/AAAAAAAAE7o/knr8Y1tMV0c/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcmHLq2CI/AAAAAAAAE7o/knr8Y1tMV0c/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130493085767714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer finally arrived in all her glory and my goodness it has been hot, hot and unfortunately humid too for much of the time. The grass is parched and the birdbath needs refilling frequently. Very hot and humid weather doesn't do me any favours at all but we have taken our chances where we could and enjoyed some nice walks towards the end of the day when the air is a little cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDJpFM6H01I/AAAAAAAAE9o/PuMUzKD6Md4/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDJpFM6H01I/AAAAAAAAE9o/PuMUzKD6Md4/s400/IMG_0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490566433803326290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'That beautiful season the Summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light;&lt;br /&gt;and the landscape&lt;br /&gt;Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We revisited Otmoor twice recently, it is a lovely place which we first visited last &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-on-otmoor.html"&gt;year&lt;/a&gt;. It  is an area of  approximately 400 acres of wetland and wet grassland in Oxfordshire. Watered by the River Ray, it was until the early 1800s unenclosed marshland, and regularly flooded in winter. An Enclosure Act was passed in 1815, under which the area was extensively drained. This disadvantaged the local farmers and led to civil disturbances known as the Otmoor Riots  of 1829 to 1830.The semi-wetland landscape provided habitat for many rare species of birds and butterflies. These were threatened in 1980 by a government proposal for the route of the M40 motorway to cross Otmoor. Opposition to this plan was led by Friends of the Earth. An alternative route was eventually adopted by the government, and since 1997 a large part of Otmoor has become an RSPB nature reserve with large areas of land being returned to marshland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDJxinJJWOI/AAAAAAAAE90/G0hX2xm9OK0/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDJxinJJWOI/AAAAAAAAE90/G0hX2xm9OK0/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490575735154890978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we visited recently, at the end of June, it was a lovely sunny day...until we arrived at our destination! Within moments of our arrival the sun disappeared and only showed itself occasionally which didn't help at all with photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing which greeted us was that most welcome and quintessential (though sadly not so common now) sound of an English Summer's day - the Cuckoo. After not hearing one for at least three years it was a real joy to be accompanied by its call for much of our visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw these Burnet Moths busily ensuring the continuation of the species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdWG5cJCI/AAAAAAAAE8w/7BJlG-jRJ70/s1600/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdWG5cJCI/AAAAAAAAE8w/7BJlG-jRJ70/s400/IMG_0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490131317643027490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Five Spot Burnet Moth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Damselflies posed nicely for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDc-pNpAUI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/M-I7pMcP6TA/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDc-pNpAUI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/M-I7pMcP6TA/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130914537701698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue-tailed Damselfly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDhWYKengJI/AAAAAAAAFAU/6gll-52eVYo/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDhWYKengJI/AAAAAAAAFAU/6gll-52eVYo/s400/IMG_0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492234718707941522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Common Blue Damselfly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Thanks very much to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://pittswoodpatch.blogspot.com/"&gt;Warren&lt;/a&gt; for confirming my ID of both damselflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While photographing the damselflies I caught sight of what I think was a fritillary butterfly but it was gone before I could get the camera on it.  I think it may well have been a Marsh Fritillary as this site has the only colony of Marsh Fritillary Butterflies currently known in Oxfordshire, and represents the second most easterly location for this butterfly in Britain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did see this lovely moth which I have had difficulty identifying, I think it might be a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdVxYhsYI/AAAAAAAAE8o/hfumFeZ-o0w/s1600/IMG_0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdVxYhsYI/AAAAAAAAE8o/hfumFeZ-o0w/s400/IMG_0315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490131311867834754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silver Y Moth ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Thanks very much to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://cheryl-taketimetosmelltheflowers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cheryl &lt;/a&gt;for confirming my ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Otmoor is a great place for birders. Skylark, Meadow Pipit, Stonechat, Marsh Tit, Linnet, Yellowhammer, Marsh Harrier, Sparrowhawk, Buzzard, Kestrel, Red Kite, Peregrine Falcon, Reed Bunting and Cetti’s Warbler are just some of the birds which can be seen regularly all year round and Hen Harrier and Merlin are regularly seen in Winter. It is one of the best places in England to see Hobbies which enjoy the abundance of dragonflies during the Summer months. A Great Bustard was seen there in April of this year and last year in June a Marsh Warbler was seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were there the air was alive with the sound of Reed and Sedge Warblers singing from the reed beds. Grasshopper Warblers reeled from an adjacent field and Skylarks sang overhead. Being 'that time of year' most of the birds were staying well hidden and if only I were more adept at identification by song and call I could have given a list of what was heard but not seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some time watching Lapwings from one of the hides and trying to decide if the white birds we could see in the very far distance were Little Egrets which are seen quite regularly there. Towards the end of our walk I saw this Reed Bunting perched quite openly on a branch completely unconcerned by my presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDevUiu_xTI/AAAAAAAAE-4/zmcIs_sOX-4/s1600/IMG_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDevUiu_xTI/AAAAAAAAE-4/zmcIs_sOX-4/s400/IMG_0476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492051038057776434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reed Bunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirroring our experience last year, as we returned to the car parking area with the light failing fast, I saw this Yellowhammer repeatedly treating us to its familiar song of ‘a-little-bit-of-bread-and-no-cheeeeeese’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDd4CyITUaI/AAAAAAAAE-s/e79CQtJ9ly8/s1600/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDd4CyITUaI/AAAAAAAAE-s/e79CQtJ9ly8/s400/IMG_0550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491990259813274018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellowhammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ah homely bird ! thou canst not know&lt;br /&gt;How far into my heart doth go&lt;br /&gt;That  melancholy key,&lt;br /&gt;How from thy little straining throat&lt;br /&gt;Each  separate, successive note&lt;br /&gt;Beats like a pulse in me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Frederick William Faber)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and this Whitethroat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdzzDROAI/AAAAAAAAE9A/k4kvkguYYlw/s1600/IMG_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdzzDROAI/AAAAAAAAE9A/k4kvkguYYlw/s400/IMG_0443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490131827711621122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whitethroat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also saw these Cormorants, I counted five but there may have been more. Perched in trees in a darkening landscape they almost looked like they inhabited some distant foreign land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdVfY92bI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/lgC0fip0Cqk/s1600/IMG_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdVfY92bI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/lgC0fip0Cqk/s400/IMG_0300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490131307037841842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cormorants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Otmoor is an atmospheric place which holds many unusual species and is well worth visiting and revisiting. My next post will show what I saw there when we visited again a couple of days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdV2fSW9I/AAAAAAAAE8g/4VUc61qFhMI/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDdV2fSW9I/AAAAAAAAE8g/4VUc61qFhMI/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490131313238367186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Oh, the summer night&lt;br /&gt;Has a smile of light&lt;br /&gt;And she sits on a sapphire throne.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Barry Cornwall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another walk, last week, was to see what butterflies I could find locally and I didn't need to go far to see this Small Tortoiseshell which  was literally on my doorstep! It was on a Lavender plant right by the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcKtXIkBI/AAAAAAAAE6w/zqdl5k-GJ34/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcKtXIkBI/AAAAAAAAE6w/zqdl5k-GJ34/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130022298062866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Small Tortoiseshell Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was pleased to find this Large Skipper on a Cornflower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Whoops! Thanks very much to &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt;Greenie&lt;/a&gt; for pointing out my very sloppy and elementary mistake, the flower below is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; Cornflower but of course Black Knapweed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcLJoZHcI/AAAAAAAAE7A/FIWmbfBDnWU/s1600/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcLJoZHcI/AAAAAAAAE7A/FIWmbfBDnWU/s400/IMG_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130029886643650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Large Skipper Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and a butterfly I don't recall seeing before but which seemed to be everywhere I looked that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDfDjmDqV5I/AAAAAAAAE_Q/IMyreidWknQ/s1600/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDfDjmDqV5I/AAAAAAAAE_Q/IMyreidWknQ/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492073286880352146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ringlet Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one with wings open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDc-LK95bI/AAAAAAAAE8A/KXd-6nH9nX8/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDc-LK95bI/AAAAAAAAE8A/KXd-6nH9nX8/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130906473424306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Meadow Brown is more familiar to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDUi0op89VI/AAAAAAAAE-U/rStZb7u2wi4/s1600/IMG_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDUi0op89VI/AAAAAAAAE-U/rStZb7u2wi4/s400/IMG_0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491333608310109522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meadow Brown Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Burnet Moth was posing very prettily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDclfB1-JI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/v25CtGZxK6E/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDclfB1-JI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/v25CtGZxK6E/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130482307135634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Five Spot Burnet Moth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought this Comma looked lovely with the light shining through its wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDc91efWCI/AAAAAAAAE74/mGLOYW3JvxI/s1600/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDc91efWCI/AAAAAAAAE74/mGLOYW3JvxI/s400/IMG_0088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130900649728034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comma Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'The Butterflies, by eager hopes undone,&lt;br /&gt;Glad as a child, came out  to meet the sun.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(John Clare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and this one with wings open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDe_A9H1CTI/AAAAAAAAE_E/igz2NU8GYpk/s1600/Comma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDe_A9H1CTI/AAAAAAAAE_E/igz2NU8GYpk/s400/Comma.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492068293729913138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also saw this damselfly glistening in the sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDclwoIYXI/AAAAAAAAE7g/I0-PnQHjTPA/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDclwoIYXI/AAAAAAAAE7g/I0-PnQHjTPA/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130487031128434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Banded Demoiselle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think this is a Broad-bodied Chaser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcKyACbMI/AAAAAAAAE64/qK9BjnFcPlQ/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcKyACbMI/AAAAAAAAE64/qK9BjnFcPlQ/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130023543368898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Broad-bodied Chaser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally this pretty wild flower is the Field Scabious also known as Gypsy Rose, Blue Button and Lady’s Pincushion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDclNjriuI/AAAAAAAAE7I/dnk18Hudpbk/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDclNjriuI/AAAAAAAAE7I/dnk18Hudpbk/s400/IMG_0052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490130477617220322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Field Scabious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Like frilly cushions full of pins&lt;br /&gt;For tiny dames and fairykins;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or else like dancers decked with gems,&lt;br /&gt;My flowers sway on slender stems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They curtsey in the meadow grass,&lt;br /&gt;And nod to butterflies who pass.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Cicely Mary Barker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy the beauty of Nature wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-1585755748964986780?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/1585755748964986780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=1585755748964986780&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1585755748964986780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/1585755748964986780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-sights.html' title='Summer Sights'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TDDcmHLq2CI/AAAAAAAAE7o/knr8Y1tMV0c/s72-c/IMG_0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-115878728192817488</id><published>2010-06-20T18:15:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T15:47:17.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyful June</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzSBpX4coI/AAAAAAAAE00/KbiFONvXpAk/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzSBpX4coI/AAAAAAAAE00/KbiFONvXpAk/s400/IMG_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484489371958145666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The year seems to be moving on at an alarming pace although it hasn't felt much like June for the last week or so and the last couple of days have been really quite cool. I am refilling all of the bird feeders in the garden each day, a clear sign that there are lots of youngsters being fed. The Starlings are particularly vociferous at the moment and using their usual bully boy tactics, making sure they get more than their fair share of the food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'A bird in the boughs sang “June,”&lt;br /&gt;And “June” hummed a bee&lt;br /&gt;In a  bacchic glee&lt;br /&gt;As he tumbled over and over&lt;br /&gt;Drunk with the  honey-dew.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Clinton Scollard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one of our regular walks around a small local lake recently I saw this brightly coloured insect which is a type of Cardinal Beetle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuUVDCURI/AAAAAAAAE0E/-Jx0SOuuJFo/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuUVDCURI/AAAAAAAAE0E/-Jx0SOuuJFo/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484450110500917522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pyrochroa Serraticornis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And the poor beetle, that we tread upon,&lt;br /&gt;In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great,&lt;br /&gt;As when a giant dies'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(William Shakespeare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was particularly struck by the serrated antennae which earns it part of its Latin name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuUi_22sI/AAAAAAAAE0M/TiIacY3xvgc/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuUi_22sI/AAAAAAAAE0M/TiIacY3xvgc/s400/IMG_0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484450114245679810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also saw this spider which I hope I have identified correctly as a Long  jawed orb web spider. I have also seen it called Large jawed and Stretch spider but the Latin name is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuU3iDrjI/AAAAAAAAE0U/g6D23XCPwRg/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuU3iDrjI/AAAAAAAAE0U/g6D23XCPwRg/s400/IMG_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484450119757835826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tetragnatha montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During the same walk I saw these colourful Iris growing by the water's edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUMv2bXmI/AAAAAAAAE1w/X_Ztd9nqcV4/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUMv2bXmI/AAAAAAAAE1w/X_Ztd9nqcV4/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484491761698692706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellow Iris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was here that I was bitten by the infamous Blandford Fly. I didn't feel anything at the time but my goodness it made itself known the next day! The whole of my leg from just below the knee to the ankle was an angry brick red and extremely painful. I have heard of several people who have been hospitalised due to its bite and it has taken nearly three weeks for my leg to fully return to normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been several times, recently, to a local spot where I noticed Blue Tits flying in and out of a hole in a tree trunk to feed their young. Trying to photograph them was very difficult due to their speed but they were fascinating to watch. The last time I went there was no sign of any activity so I hope the family all fledged successfully. The two photos below were the best I could manage I'm afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB4H84lv0VI/AAAAAAAAE30/Kmi6LIh0hbY/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB4H84lv0VI/AAAAAAAAE30/Kmi6LIh0hbY/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484830138748096850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuT1r3BLI/AAAAAAAAEz8/6ThLqbCEnMY/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuT1r3BLI/AAAAAAAAEz8/6ThLqbCEnMY/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484450102082208946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another bird which was difficult to capture due to the speed of its movement was this Treecreeper. I thought I would include the photos (although they are not good)  because the only other time I photographed one I only managed to get its  back and foot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB5IRc6f-3I/AAAAAAAAE4U/t_5t6tzxF6Q/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB5IRc6f-3I/AAAAAAAAE4U/t_5t6tzxF6Q/s400/IMG_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484900860840377202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Treecreeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'From the day they leave the nest until the day they  die&lt;br /&gt;From ground up they climb the tree and then to the next tree fly'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Francis Duggan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUOM2uYVI/AAAAAAAAE2A/U-kOFgrGwwY/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUOM2uYVI/AAAAAAAAE2A/U-kOFgrGwwY/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484491786664436050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little beauty led me a merry dance before eventually camouflaging itself magnificently among the Buttercups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUO3-BJDI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/5JjHv2JU1Z4/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUO3-BJDI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/5JjHv2JU1Z4/s400/IMG_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484491798237750322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brimstone Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the same local walk where I saw the nesting Blue Tits and the Brimstone Butterfly I heard and then spotted this Chiffchaff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB5VAIOjqrI/AAAAAAAAE4k/C-XOcUx8luY/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB5VAIOjqrI/AAAAAAAAE4k/C-XOcUx8luY/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484914856880745138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chiffchaff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'And merry chiff-chaff from the budding tree,&lt;br /&gt;Gives out his joyous notes so wild and free'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(John Joseph Briggs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;constantly calling to one of its recently fledged little ones  which was on a higher tree branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuTSCa3sI/AAAAAAAAEz0/yDCjV-StXe0/s1600/Fledgling+Chiffchaff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TByuTSCa3sI/AAAAAAAAEz0/yDCjV-StXe0/s400/Fledgling+Chiffchaff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484450092513156802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fledgling Chiffchaff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is always a pleasure to see Dog Roses decorating the hedgerows at this time of year. In the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries it was used to treat the bite of a rabid dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUlkwfyEI/AAAAAAAAE2w/YoSVZb5NorU/s1600/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUlkwfyEI/AAAAAAAAE2w/YoSVZb5NorU/s400/IMG_0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492188217755714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rosa canina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'In the may-thorn's place,&lt;br /&gt;Now the dog-rose blooms,—&lt;br /&gt;Mingling rich perfumes,&lt;br /&gt;With each modest grace.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(William Barre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been able to identify this small fly but have included it because I thought it made an interesting photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUlO3PSYI/AAAAAAAAE2o/sRKVGQU5aF4/s1600/IMG_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUlO3PSYI/AAAAAAAAE2o/sRKVGQU5aF4/s400/IMG_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492182340454786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soldier Fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks very much to &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Greenie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for identifying it as one of the Soldier Flies but there are so many of them that it hasn't been possible to be specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On our latest visit to Draycote, which is where I photographed the Rabbits at the top of this post, I saw this Great Crested Grebe youngster riding on mum's back. I think there is something quite comical looking about the young with their  stripy heads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzSCTiM0BI/AAAAAAAAE1E/V7DJmOA5vj0/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzSCTiM0BI/AAAAAAAAE1E/V7DJmOA5vj0/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484489383275712530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the walk we saw both mum and dad providing transport (no decent photo unfortunately) but here its sibling had to be content with swimming alongside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzSB08yqWI/AAAAAAAAE08/w4so3Pv-6NA/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzSB08yqWI/AAAAAAAAE08/w4so3Pv-6NA/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484489375065745762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was also pleased to see young Yellow Wagtails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzU3Px_m7I/AAAAAAAAE3A/9d0NViNUwvQ/s1600/IMG_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzU3Px_m7I/AAAAAAAAE3A/9d0NViNUwvQ/s400/IMG_0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492491824536498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fledgling Yellow Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUl7KvMuI/AAAAAAAAE24/K-S_HY-OvcU/s1600/IMG_0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUl7KvMuI/AAAAAAAAE24/K-S_HY-OvcU/s400/IMG_0384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492194233397986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Buzzard was soaring and gliding over the fields on the opposite side of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUkMiV7jI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/KuxAjovXSZI/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzUkMiV7jI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/KuxAjovXSZI/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492164536069682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buzzard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'With piercing eye and rapid flight&lt;br /&gt;He skims the moor from morn till night;&lt;br /&gt;The feathered tribe are mute with dread&lt;br /&gt;At visage of his hoary head.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Edward William L. Davies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had heard that an Egyptian Goose had been at Draycote for a week or so, only the third time one had been seen there in around thirty years. I had been keeping a look out for it but as it is a five and a half mile walk around the entire perimeter of the water and we are usually limited by time I can usually be guaranteed to walk in the wrong direction when looking for a specific bird. This time we walked part way round one side before doubling back and walking a short way in the other direction. We decided that as we had been there for about three hours, and it was quite late in the evening, that it was time to turn around and make our way back to the car when all of a sudden I spotted a large goose foraging at the edge of the water...it was indeed the Egyptian Goose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzU3hQUvqI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/eRLcSMrK6-8/s1600/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzU3hQUvqI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/eRLcSMrK6-8/s400/IMG_0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492496515153570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Egyptian Goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have included the next photo to show the lovely light in the bird's eye but unfortunately I had a problem with camera shake :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB4flpHMziI/AAAAAAAAE4A/ExpsSuztavU/s1600/IMG_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TB4flpHMziI/AAAAAAAAE4A/ExpsSuztavU/s400/IMG_0451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484856127735516706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it was originally an introduced, ornamental bird which now breeds in the wild in certain parts of the country but I had never seen one before and was pleased to see what is a very rare visitor to Draycote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzU3QHfLFI/AAAAAAAAE3I/nF4vz73mlhY/s1600/IMG_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzU3QHfLFI/AAAAAAAAE3I/nF4vz73mlhY/s400/IMG_0433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492491914685522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a wonderful week enjoying the beauty of Nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-115878728192817488?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/115878728192817488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=115878728192817488&amp;isPopup=true' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/115878728192817488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/115878728192817488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/06/joyful-june.html' title='Joyful June'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TBzSBpX4coI/AAAAAAAAE00/KbiFONvXpAk/s72-c/IMG_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-2550385285175490289</id><published>2010-05-31T19:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:00:55.851+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Flitters, Flutters and Stop-Start Sprinters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyTg6g7kI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/xsfogruu7Jw/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyTg6g7kI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/xsfogruu7Jw/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854670181854786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very warm weather which many of us in the UK experienced a week or so ago was nice while it lasted but it certainly didn't last long! We had some persistent rain here in the last couple of days but it hasn't had much impact on the very dry ground especially as there have been some blustery winds which have dried things out considerably. However, at the moment everything still looks beautifully green and fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAKIZyDedYI/AAAAAAAAEwo/rEvoxJvVLQw/s1600/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAKIZyDedYI/AAAAAAAAEwo/rEvoxJvVLQw/s400/IMG_0158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477090073350403458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'The old hills that for a mans lifetime hath stood&lt;br /&gt;Unmolested mid brushes and burrs&lt;br /&gt;The worn ways leading along to the wood&lt;br /&gt;And the rabbit tracks into the furze....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though simple to some I delight in the sight&lt;br /&gt;Of such objects that bring unto me&lt;br /&gt;A picture of picturesque joy and delight&lt;br /&gt;Where beauty and harmony be.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(John Clare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't yet seen as many different varieties of butterflies as I would have expected but during the very warm weather, while enjoying a walk close to home, there were lots of Speckled Woods about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGySxmS-8I/AAAAAAAAEtw/ojXsDJsU7zA/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGySxmS-8I/AAAAAAAAEtw/ojXsDJsU7zA/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854657480588226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speckled Wood Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyTfpPWjI/AAAAAAAAEuI/pQf5bpUGkmM/s1600/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 363px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyTfpPWjI/AAAAAAAAEuI/pQf5bpUGkmM/s400/IMG_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854669840964146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw this white butterfly taking nectar from a Herb Robert flower. I'm not too good at identifying whites, I don't think it is either the Small White or Large White  and it doesn't look like the Green Veined White which I photographed last year. I'm pretty sure I have seen and photographed it before but by the time Summer has gone and we are into a new year I have forgotten what I learnt the year before  :(   therefore, I am going to leave it to those more expert than myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAK0m7WWb7I/AAAAAAAAEw0/cqcl-7mH-t8/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAK0m7WWb7I/AAAAAAAAEw0/cqcl-7mH-t8/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477138677695410098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green-veined White Butterfly (probably male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thank you very much to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt;Greenie&lt;/a&gt;. for the ID)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This little Fat-legged Beetle  was gleaming in the sunshine on a Buttercup. It is so  called because the male of the species has swollen looking femora  (thighs). Other names are Thick-legged Beetle and Flower Beetle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyTaaucuI/AAAAAAAAEuA/RxlGAMvWEtw/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyTaaucuI/AAAAAAAAEuA/RxlGAMvWEtw/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854668437910242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fat-legged  Beetle (Oedemera nobilis) (male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This little  beauty gave me the run-around, flitting from bush to bush, it was very  difficult to 'pin down' and this was the best I could do before it took  off again. It looked much blacker than the photo shows. I am assuming it  is a Damselfly (although it almost seemed too small) but I haven't been  able to identify which one possibly because it may be immature, I'm sure  someone will know :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0IpQtmVI/AAAAAAAAEvM/MfHBlnM_mJY/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0IpQtmVI/AAAAAAAAEvM/MfHBlnM_mJY/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476856682467137874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful Demoiselle (female)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, I knew 'someone' would know and of course he did!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://greenieinthewild.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Greenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Back on safer ground now, during the same walk, there is no mistaking what is probably Britain's favourite bird, I photographed this one singing its heart out which gladdened mine immeasurably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyspfB0hI/AAAAAAAAEus/w4oKfH3QJWs/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyspfB0hI/AAAAAAAAEus/w4oKfH3QJWs/s400/IMG_0151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476855101979218450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh! for a strain as gladsome and free—&lt;br /&gt;Oh! for a voice of such  melody—&lt;br /&gt;Oh ! for the spirit-like flow of song,&lt;br /&gt;Heard for a  moment, remembered long.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Henry Righton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All of the following photos were taken during recent visits to Draycote, the light conditions were not always favourable and some of the birds were a very long way away. Whenever we go there we are usually guaranteed to see Pied Wagtails flitting around, searching for insects and landing momentarily on the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAOyp9hghUI/AAAAAAAAExw/DVuaM2tUYWg/s1600/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAOyp9hghUI/AAAAAAAAExw/DVuaM2tUYWg/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477418005772141890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pied Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyS-ssE6I/AAAAAAAAEt4/AgE073DGu1Q/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyS-ssE6I/AAAAAAAAEt4/AgE073DGu1Q/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854660997059490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a visit in April, I spotted, in the top of a tree what I assumed to be a Yellow Wagtail. In my experience it is unusual to see a wagtail in a tree and  I took some very poor photos which on careful examination showed that I had found the Blue-headed Wagtail which had been seen there at that time! Unfortunately they were much too poor to show but nevertheless I was pleased to have seen it. Getting back to more recent visits to Draycote I was happy to see my first Yellow Wagtails of the year. This is sadly another bird on the red list of endangered species in the UK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG08-VI6OI/AAAAAAAAEv4/2SNMosTGoto/s1600/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG08-VI6OI/AAAAAAAAEv4/2SNMosTGoto/s400/IMG_0213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476857581476047074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yellow Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG09PA0T1I/AAAAAAAAEwA/55zUTXwcnpk/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG09PA0T1I/AAAAAAAAEwA/55zUTXwcnpk/s400/IMG_0219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476857585954213714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also nice to see these Ringed Plovers, there were two, each standing completely still, apart from constantly turning their heads. In common with some other birds including other plovers these attractive little birds will defend their nests and young against predators by feigning a broken wing, calling and leading intruders away from the nest, once the potential threat is far enough away the plover will fly off. When hunting for food they employ a stop-start, run and pause technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxzX-8t2I/AAAAAAAAEtU/vOnyQmr2Ml4/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxzX-8t2I/AAAAAAAAEtU/vOnyQmr2Ml4/s400/IMG_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854118028719970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ringed Plover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxzjRv_6I/AAAAAAAAEtc/8I5sHB7bxnQ/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxzjRv_6I/AAAAAAAAEtc/8I5sHB7bxnQ/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854121060368290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'They sprint eight feet and -&lt;br /&gt;stop. Like that. They&lt;br /&gt;sprintayard  (like that) and&lt;br /&gt;stop.&lt;br /&gt;They have no acceleration&lt;br /&gt;and no brakes.&lt;br /&gt;Top  speed's their only one.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Norman  MacCaig)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This lovely Great Crested grebe was quite close to me for a change, what elegant, graceful looking birds they are, even when dripping wet after diving for food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxzM2ZiVI/AAAAAAAAEtM/jWEpUFUSGpU/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxzM2ZiVI/AAAAAAAAEtM/jWEpUFUSGpU/s400/IMG_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854115040069970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These two were much further away and I hoped they were going to perform their beautiful 'weed dance' but unfortunately after some initial overtures it fizzled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAPkT9YmfkI/AAAAAAAAEyE/HjeogjVstIA/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAPkT9YmfkI/AAAAAAAAEyE/HjeogjVstIA/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477472603359051330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as water birds there is always lots of birdsong coming from the trees and hedgerows at Draycote and this Dunnock was enjoying some sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0JpgtEBI/AAAAAAAAEvs/-SazfMdrrbU/s1600/IMG_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0JpgtEBI/AAAAAAAAEvs/-SazfMdrrbU/s400/IMG_0212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476856699714080786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dunnock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and so was this very smart looking Great Tit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0JfS98zI/AAAAAAAAEvk/4fuWWfRnahM/s1600/IMG_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0JfS98zI/AAAAAAAAEvk/4fuWWfRnahM/s400/IMG_0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476856696972112690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This next photo is especially for someone who is not feeling too well at the moment as I know it is his favourite bird.  I hope it may help to cheer you up a little, Keith :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAOW6ARhqTI/AAAAAAAAExE/x1BtZHLCdAc/s1600/IMG_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAOW6ARhqTI/AAAAAAAAExE/x1BtZHLCdAc/s400/IMG_0156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477387495062743346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pheasant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh! beautiful bird in thy stately pride,&lt;br /&gt;Thou wast made in a  waste of flowers to hide,&lt;br /&gt;And to fling to the sun the glorious hues&lt;br /&gt;Of  thy rainbow-gold, thy green and blues!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, beautiful pheasant, the  birch-wood bowers,&lt;br /&gt;Rich many-formed leaves, bright tinted flowers,&lt;br /&gt;Broad  masses of shade, and the sunshine free,&lt;br /&gt;In thy gorgeous beauty are  meet for thee!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go at the moment there seem to be lots and lots of Rabbits which is not surprising considering that it has been estimated that in five years a single pair could have around a  million descendants were it not for the many mishaps to which  rabbits are exposed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxywcOmGI/AAAAAAAAEtE/VgFP0HfPEhM/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGxywcOmGI/AAAAAAAAEtE/VgFP0HfPEhM/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476854107414108258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rabbit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was very pleased to get photos of two birds I have never managed to capture before, the first was a Kestrel which was a long way away from me and the light wasn't good but here it is anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG09SeYXjI/AAAAAAAAEwI/ZmYIOa3FnU8/s1600/IMG_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG09SeYXjI/AAAAAAAAEwI/ZmYIOa3FnU8/s400/IMG_0332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476857586883518002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kestrel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG09h9on1I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/OOKF6BZAbuM/s1600/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG09h9on1I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/OOKF6BZAbuM/s400/IMG_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476857591041138514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally my first captures of a Green Woodpecker. Again it was a very long way away and I scrambled down a rather steep bank to try and get closer, needless to say I soon spooked it and it was off and away all too quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0I3OWxUI/AAAAAAAAEvU/WCkRbxzMdeI/s1600/IMG_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0I3OWxUI/AAAAAAAAEvU/WCkRbxzMdeI/s400/IMG_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476856686215349570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0JAib5uI/AAAAAAAAEvc/jh0ru65yQS8/s1600/IMG_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAG0JAib5uI/AAAAAAAAEvc/jh0ru65yQS8/s400/IMG_0196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476856688715491042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Hark! heard ye that laughter so loud and so long? -&lt;br /&gt;Again now! - it drowneth the wood-linnet's song!&lt;br /&gt;'T is the woodpecker laughing! - the comical elf!&lt;br /&gt;His soul must be merry to laugh to himself! -&lt;br /&gt;And now we are nearer - speak low - be not heard!&lt;br /&gt;Though he's merry at heart, he's a shy, timid bird ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... soon as a footstep that's human is heard,&lt;br /&gt;A quick terror springs to the heart of the bird!&lt;br /&gt;For man, the oppressor and tyrant, has made&lt;br /&gt;The free harmless dwellers of nature afraid! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, when we're up at the end of the lane,&lt;br /&gt;We shall hear the old woodpecker laughing again.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a wonderful, Nature filled week wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-2550385285175490289?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/2550385285175490289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=2550385285175490289&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/2550385285175490289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/2550385285175490289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/05/flitters-flutters-and-stop-start.html' title='Flitters, Flutters and Stop-Start Sprinters!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/TAGyTg6g7kI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/xsfogruu7Jw/s72-c/IMG_0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-7079148288937330730</id><published>2010-05-12T19:30:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T13:31:35.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>From Swan to Speedboat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9OEY_p7I/AAAAAAAAEks/9uq6iwXANg4/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9OEY_p7I/AAAAAAAAEks/9uq6iwXANg4/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470040903068395442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month of May continues to feel more like March here, or even February! It has been cold and dull for most of the past week with only the occasional glimpse of sunshine. The verse below is really about April but I thought it was very appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'The sun was warm but the wind was chill.&lt;br /&gt;You know how it is with an April day&lt;br /&gt;When the sun is out and the wind is still,&lt;br /&gt;You're one month on in the middle of May.&lt;br /&gt;But if you so much as dare to speak,&lt;br /&gt;A cloud comes over the sunlit arch,&lt;br /&gt;A wind comes off a frozen peak,&lt;br /&gt;And you're two months back in the middle of March.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Robert Frost)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I glanced out of the window yesterday and thought the Stock Dove which visited me on Big Garden Birdwatch day had returned but when I opened the door for a better look I realised it was a Feral Pigeon and, while very common birds in more urban settings, I thought I would include a photo as I have never seen one in the garden before. I do hope it doesn't tell its friends as I really don't want my garden full of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9OqqlZ4I/AAAAAAAAElE/OmkauAQ1iyg/s1600/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9OqqlZ4I/AAAAAAAAElE/OmkauAQ1iyg/s400/IMG_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470040913342719874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feral Pigeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is descended from the Rock Dove. I think it has lovely plumage and looks much nicer in a garden setting rather than wandering dusty streets as we so often see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, I photographed this juvenile Wood Pigeon, unlike the adult it has no white marking on the neck and is quite fluffy looking. I was slightly confused by the very distinct black wing bars and if anyone would like to tell me that it is in fact a juvenile Stock Dove I will be more than happy...but I think it unlikely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-oGdtR2HVI/AAAAAAAAEoY/-HVw_w7e5WM/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-oGdtR2HVI/AAAAAAAAEoY/-HVw_w7e5WM/s400/IMG_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470191804835306834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wood Pigeon (Juvenile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This lovely little Robin seems to be very busy in the garden at the moment so I am hoping it may have a nest hidden away somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-PwvmsRI/AAAAAAAAEl8/ZosaDQSy8UY/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-PwvmsRI/AAAAAAAAEl8/ZosaDQSy8UY/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042031665885458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis true; and therefore still we find&lt;br /&gt;That gentle spirits love the robin&lt;br /&gt;That comes as Wordsworth says, "When winds are sobbing;"&lt;br /&gt;Pecks at your window; sits upon your spade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And often thanks you with a serenade.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited a small Nature reserve a few days ago, unfortunately it was a very dull day with only brief moments of sunshine so the conditions were far from ideal for photography. However, I was happy to see these lovely Cowslips which were a welcome splash of bright colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9wFu9r2I/AAAAAAAAElk/6eB9H0gsZ-s/s1600/IMG_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9wFu9r2I/AAAAAAAAElk/6eB9H0gsZ-s/s400/IMG_0042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470041487544528738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cowslips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9wbxrSOI/AAAAAAAAEls/bo6qYMX8U4c/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9wbxrSOI/AAAAAAAAEls/bo6qYMX8U4c/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470041493461485794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also saw another of my favourite Spring flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9v-7C--I/AAAAAAAAElc/Xb5lCqBWG_o/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9v-7C--I/AAAAAAAAElc/Xb5lCqBWG_o/s400/IMG_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470041485716159458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lady's Smock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Where the grass is damp and green,&lt;br /&gt;Where the shallow streams are flowing,&lt;br /&gt;Where the Cowslip buds are showing,&lt;br /&gt;I am seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dainty as a fairy's frock,&lt;br /&gt;White or mauve, of elfin sewing,&lt;br /&gt;'Tis the meadow-maiden growing---&lt;br /&gt;Lady's-Smock.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Cicely Mary Barker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9PJB2jKI/AAAAAAAAElM/jD7kUnAs9tM/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9PJB2jKI/AAAAAAAAElM/jD7kUnAs9tM/s400/IMG_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470040921493376162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'When daisies pied and violets blue&lt;br /&gt;And lady-smock all silver white&lt;br /&gt;And Cuckoo-buds of yellow hue&lt;br /&gt;Do paint the meadows with delight.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(William Shakespeare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colour of these pretty flowers, also known as 'Cuckoo Flower', vary from white to pink but are more commonly pale lilac. The ones I saw were very pale with just a  hint of lilac. Its leaves were once popular in salads as the plant is closely related to Watercress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scent wafting from this Crab Apple blossom was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9OYY29CI/AAAAAAAAEk0/9KEojWNlJ7U/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9OYY29CI/AAAAAAAAEk0/9KEojWNlJ7U/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470040908436534306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crab Apple Blossom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Great Tit posed nicely for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9vvqTttI/AAAAAAAAElU/w29djr9UDlw/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9vvqTttI/AAAAAAAAElU/w29djr9UDlw/s400/IMG_0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470041481619420882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat for a while in the hide, overlooking one of the reclaimed gravel pits, and watched a pair of proud Coot parents out for an afternoon swim with their family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-mhYNgSzXI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/2z1HU1VVdug/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-mhYNgSzXI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/2z1HU1VVdug/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470080659732221298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no sooner had they left the stage than enter proud Mrs Molly Mallard with her family. Her erstwhile husband, Mr Malcolm Mallard, having done a runner of course (or should I say a swimmer) as soon as incubation was well underway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-oVsXb-yyI/AAAAAAAAEoo/ek8BBkZAw-0/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-oVsXb-yyI/AAAAAAAAEoo/ek8BBkZAw-0/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470208549344693026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mallard Duck and Ducklings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed a bird flitting around the edges of the water,  it was intent on playing hide and seek with me and unfortunately this was the only photo I could get. It is only the second or third time I have managed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; any &lt;/span&gt;sort of picture of a Reed Bunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9wwh--6I/AAAAAAAAEl0/xs9ttQmtQNs/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9wwh--6I/AAAAAAAAEl0/xs9ttQmtQNs/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470041499032812450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reed Bunting (Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When we visited a small lake, one day last week , I saw this Swan sitting serenely on its nest. Considering how, when building a nest, they seem to fling the material around haphazardly, I am impressed by how relatively neat the finished article is. It reminds me of a large wicker basket which, I suppose, is pretty much what it is really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QA4wMPI/AAAAAAAAEmE/wP-1Euw3p3w/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QA4wMPI/AAAAAAAAEmE/wP-1Euw3p3w/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042035999224050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mute Swan on Nest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Queen-Bird that sittest on thy shining-nest,&lt;br /&gt;And thy young cygnets without sorrow hatchest,&lt;br /&gt;And thou, thou other royal bird, that watchest&lt;br /&gt;Lest the white mother wandering feet molest.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Charles Lamb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some time later, after that scene of calm serenity, we were at the opposite end of the lake and about to make our way back to the car when, seemingly from nowhere, into view zoomed one very angry Swan! Of course I have seen Swans acting aggressively many times but this one was particularly persistent. Whether it was the mate of the one on the nest I don't know but it somehow hardly resembled a bird at all and seemed to have metamorphosed into an almost surreal, feathered speed boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QgFQkTI/AAAAAAAAEmU/k2KRjRJBUbU/s1600/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QgFQkTI/AAAAAAAAEmU/k2KRjRJBUbU/s400/IMG_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042044373176626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'It looked as if a night of dark intent&lt;br /&gt;Was coming, and not only a night, an age.&lt;br /&gt;Someone had better be prepared for rage!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Robert Frost)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-z-7Eo5I/AAAAAAAAEms/G9ifSsCkJOw/s1600/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-z-7Eo5I/AAAAAAAAEms/G9ifSsCkJOw/s400/IMG_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042653947372434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the object of its derision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QzoqcwI/AAAAAAAAEmc/O6bF4Lg1ILM/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QzoqcwI/AAAAAAAAEmc/O6bF4Lg1ILM/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042049621947138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This hapless Canada Goose and its mate, who had previously been swimming around, minding their own business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-0Vk5t0I/AAAAAAAAEm8/js8cHI9ax8Q/s1600/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-0Vk5t0I/AAAAAAAAEm8/js8cHI9ax8Q/s400/IMG_0232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042660028397378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canada Geese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were left marooned and bewildered on the bank trying to work out how to get to the opposite side of the lake and into the reeds, where I suspect they had a nest, without unwittingly antagonising the Swan again. It made eye to eye contact with them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-z04M_WI/AAAAAAAAEmk/H4Mj662PFEs/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-z04M_WI/AAAAAAAAEmk/H4Mj662PFEs/s400/IMG_0174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042651250982242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before patrolling up and down for a while, until it was sure they had got the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-0EzGVqI/AAAAAAAAEm0/Wzzh7BvULXs/s1600/IMG_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-0EzGVqI/AAAAAAAAEm0/Wzzh7BvULXs/s400/IMG_0217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042655524542114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it was happy that they had, it looked to me like it was taking a curtain call and inviting applause!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-0vU_yVI/AAAAAAAAEnE/mnmOj4feh24/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-0vU_yVI/AAAAAAAAEnE/mnmOj4feh24/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042666941008210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the Canada Geese? They made a sudden dash for it and with much loud honking flew across the lake and out of sight into the reeds. They went so suddenly and quickly that the Swan had no time to return...and I had no time to record their escape with my camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally, as we haven't seen much blue sky in the last couple of weeks, I thought I would post this photo of a Squirrel, taken at Draycote during April when it seemed Summer had arrived early...how easily we are lulled into a false sense of security...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QYmVSDI/AAAAAAAAEmM/BDS1SSXvu08/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l-QYmVSDI/AAAAAAAAEmM/BDS1SSXvu08/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042042364414002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey Squirrel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'In the joy of his nature he frisks with a bound&lt;br /&gt;To the topmost twigs, and then down to the ground;&lt;br /&gt;Then up again like a winged thing,&lt;br /&gt;And from tree to tree with a vaulting spring.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enjoy the beauty of Nature, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-7079148288937330730?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/7079148288937330730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=7079148288937330730&amp;isPopup=true' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/7079148288937330730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/7079148288937330730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/05/from-swan-to-speedboat.html' title='From Swan to Speedboat!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S-l9OEY_p7I/AAAAAAAAEks/9uq6iwXANg4/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-6419738157044079503</id><published>2010-05-04T00:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T12:35:49.971+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92nhGZ7xdI/AAAAAAAAEf0/-ikSJRAPv50/s1600/Pheasant.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92nhGZ7xdI/AAAAAAAAEf0/-ikSJRAPv50/s400/Pheasant.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466709709794559442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new month seems to have brought a change in the weather, it has been very cold here for the last few days but I suppose we have been quite spoilt for some weeks with such mild temperatures and glorious sunshine, perhaps we forget how early in the year it still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'The world's favorite season is spring,&lt;br /&gt;All things seem possible in May.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Edwin Way Teale)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To continue with some photos taken in the last few weeks, I saw this pretty little Blue Tit at Draycote, it seemed to be wondering what on earth  I was doing pointing a camera at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S99jKD8D9sI/AAAAAAAAEhw/XG4AjpCBsgY/s1600/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S99jKD8D9sI/AAAAAAAAEhw/XG4AjpCBsgY/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467197497158137538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this Chaffinch was unconcerned by my presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92myw6UwwI/AAAAAAAAEfE/uqkGNhl_FFo/s1600/IMG_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92myw6UwwI/AAAAAAAAEfE/uqkGNhl_FFo/s400/IMG_0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466708913750852354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chaffinch (Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The cock Chaffinch in Spring&lt;br /&gt;Is as stunning a little bird&lt;br /&gt;As any in the world.&lt;br /&gt;It should be prized for its commonness'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Simon Barnes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared with last year Draycote seems surprisingly lacking in gulls at the moment but this time last year we hadn't discovered the place so perhaps a little later in the year there will be more. However, we did see this Black-headed Gull which had found something interesting to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iAP0hY-I/AAAAAAAAEcc/wtxpYbcr1V0/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iAP0hY-I/AAAAAAAAEcc/wtxpYbcr1V0/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466703647828173794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black-headed Gull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is definitely no shortage of Coots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iB_iwKaI/AAAAAAAAEc0/iot7i0tOSz4/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iB_iwKaI/AAAAAAAAEc0/iot7i0tOSz4/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466703677818415522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and soon there will be more, this one was contentedly sitting on its nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92td8xGGjI/AAAAAAAAEgA/J1NLREoGOTs/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92td8xGGjI/AAAAAAAAEgA/J1NLREoGOTs/s400/IMG_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466716252737509938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Oh Coot! oh bold, adventurous Coot,&lt;br /&gt;I pray thee tell to me,&lt;br /&gt;The perils of that stormy lime&lt;br /&gt;That bore thee to the sea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid the foaming wave, thou sat’st.&lt;br /&gt;And steer’dst thy little boat;&lt;br /&gt;Thy nest of rush and water-reed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; So bravely set afloat.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Tufted Duck was looking very smart in its monochrome plumage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jKYfwcOI/AAAAAAAAEdU/75zmBo_lRPk/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jKYfwcOI/AAAAAAAAEdU/75zmBo_lRPk/s400/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466704921467318498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one was out for a swim with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92nf6nbMbI/AAAAAAAAEfk/r6YSs-o9U5M/s1600/IMG_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92nf6nbMbI/AAAAAAAAEfk/r6YSs-o9U5M/s400/IMG_0245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466709689450049970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These Great Crested Grebes were looking serene in the early evening sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92j6rYRi2I/AAAAAAAAEeM/nQC5zEqvn4Y/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92j6rYRi2I/AAAAAAAAEeM/nQC5zEqvn4Y/s400/IMG_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466705751169928034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while this one was enjoying a fish supper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iBahLBsI/AAAAAAAAEcs/ZD3rW4BnivU/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iBahLBsI/AAAAAAAAEcs/ZD3rW4BnivU/s400/IMG_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466703667879675586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite strange to see this colourful Pheasant with a watery backdrop but it seemed quite contented as it scratched around for food. The strange black marks on this photo and on the one of the Pheasant at the beginning of my post are actually the dratted flies which I mentioned in my last post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92mxxcWUoI/AAAAAAAAEe0/evOxVcNkrYM/s1600/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92mxxcWUoI/AAAAAAAAEe0/evOxVcNkrYM/s400/IMG_0135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466708896713691778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pheasant (Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'... And to see 'mid the growth of all lovely things,&lt;br /&gt;The joyous Pheasant unfolds his wings,&lt;br /&gt;And then cower down, as if to screen&lt;br /&gt;His gorgeous purple, gold, and green!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Canada Goose looked more in keeping with its surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jKytnQ2I/AAAAAAAAEdc/8oNftw-trGQ/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jKytnQ2I/AAAAAAAAEdc/8oNftw-trGQ/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466704928504759138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canada Goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked past some bushes I heard rustling noises and spotted this Rabbit looking rather well fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92myYJ8d4I/AAAAAAAAEe8/AkysB2QGCTg/s1600/IMG_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92myYJ8d4I/AAAAAAAAEe8/AkysB2QGCTg/s400/IMG_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466708907105482626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Cormorant (I wondered if it was a Shag at first) looked, to me, like a witch in her black, hooded cloak, astride her broomstick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jMZWqyTI/AAAAAAAAEd0/ZKq_byk1ayM/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jMZWqyTI/AAAAAAAAEd0/ZKq_byk1ayM/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466704956057372978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cormorant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a visit to one of the  small, local lakes I saw this Swan looking resplendent in its finery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iA15FTsI/AAAAAAAAEck/M34P89U4dbc/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92iA15FTsI/AAAAAAAAEck/M34P89U4dbc/s400/IMG_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466703658047852226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mute Swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Wild bird of beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Strong, and glad, and free!&lt;br /&gt;Dwelling on these waters,---&lt;br /&gt;How pleasant it must be!&lt;br /&gt;Like a gleam of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;In shadow passing on,---&lt;br /&gt;Like a wreath of snow, thou art,&lt;br /&gt;Wild and graceful swan!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Mary Howitt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While this Mallard was in reflective mood :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S99jKYPsDvI/AAAAAAAAEh4/TNJVRmdKZc8/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S99jKYPsDvI/AAAAAAAAEh4/TNJVRmdKZc8/s400/IMG_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467197502609166066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mallard Duck (Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always amused by the large and rather ungainly feet of Coots and Moorhens and this Moorhen illustrates my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jL-JSNzI/AAAAAAAAEds/GOI5p0zKrsc/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92jL-JSNzI/AAAAAAAAEds/GOI5p0zKrsc/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466704948753479474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moorhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last few weeks, wherever I have been, the constant call of the Chiffchaff has teased and tantalised me. I have scoured the trees so many times with my binoculars to no avail but on a walk quite close to home, just as I was about to give up, this one suddenly appeared in the open. It was a fair distance away and this was the best of a bad lot of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92mzgZ71yI/AAAAAAAAEfM/Xld4ezVQNDQ/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92mzgZ71yI/AAAAAAAAEfM/Xld4ezVQNDQ/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466708926499903266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chiffchaff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to visit a Bluebell wood this weekend but the weather has turned very cold and we have had prolonged, heavy rain. This photo was taken as they were just starting to flower about  ten days ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92h_nsnE8I/AAAAAAAAEcU/1wZ3u9cR14M/s1600/Bluebell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92h_nsnE8I/AAAAAAAAEcU/1wZ3u9cR14M/s400/Bluebell.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466703637057573826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bluebell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'My hundred thousand bells of blue,&lt;br /&gt;The splendour of the Spring,&lt;br /&gt;They carpet all the woods anew&lt;br /&gt;With royalty of sapphire hue;&lt;br /&gt;The Primrose is the Queen, 'tis true.&lt;br /&gt;But surely I am King!&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes,&lt;br /&gt;The peerless Woodland King!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Cicely Mary Barker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this photo taken just a few days ago shows how frighteningly quickly the year is moving on with this Horse Chestnut tree already starting to show its 'candles' which will eventually bear Conkers during the season which begins with A and which I really don't want to be reminded of :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92ngiuoGQI/AAAAAAAAEfs/Rl877FV9oKw/s1600/IMG_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92ngiuoGQI/AAAAAAAAEfs/Rl877FV9oKw/s400/IMG_0260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466709700217673986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Horse Chestnut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally (well nearly), we returned to Draycote, one day last week in the hope the flies might have gone. They were still there but thankfully not in such huge numbers. I was pleased to see this very proud mum out and about with her new family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S99jJ7ub-7I/AAAAAAAAEho/Ii5NSrbAe-E/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S99jJ7ub-7I/AAAAAAAAEho/Ii5NSrbAe-E/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467197494953507762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Female Mallard Duck and Ducklings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I counted eleven ducklings so she has a busy time at the moment especially as dad abandons his family once incubation is well underway, leaving mum to raise the large brood on her own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, finally (really!), regular readers may remember my many fruitless searches last year at Draycote for the elusive Lesser Scaup. Well this year I have been several times in the hope of spotting the two Great Northern Divers which have been seen there for some weeks but as is usually my luck, they have eluded me each time. However! On my latest visit, while scanning the water for the Divers, my attention was caught by a duck which looked unfamiliar. It was quite a long way out so the photos are not wonderful but on my return home after checking my books I was thrilled to discover I had found a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S93INPwP5oI/AAAAAAAAEg0/Gd1RbEJ5uVU/s1600/IMG_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S93INPwP5oI/AAAAAAAAEg0/Gd1RbEJ5uVU/s400/IMG_0204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466745652590405250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Garganey Duck (male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92ne8bGJaI/AAAAAAAAEfc/0IE-4m2Fxa8/s1600/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92ne8bGJaI/AAAAAAAAEfc/0IE-4m2Fxa8/s400/IMG_0218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466709672755340706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shy and secretive, the Garganey is a dabbling duck, meaning that it feeds by skimming rather than diving or 'upending'. The male has a distinctive 'crackling' mating call. The RSPB says of it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The garganey is a scarce and very secretive breeding duck in the UK. It  is smaller than a mallard and slightly bigger than a teal.  The male is  most easily recognised with a broad white stripe over the eye.  In  flight it shows a pale blue forewing. It feeds by "dabbling".'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see a new bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this beautiful season of Spring, wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S93INPwP5oI/AAAAAAAAEg0/Gd1RbEJ5uVU/s1600/IMG_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-6419738157044079503?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/6419738157044079503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=6419738157044079503&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/6419738157044079503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/6419738157044079503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/05/simply-spring.html' title='Simply Spring'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S92nhGZ7xdI/AAAAAAAAEf0/-ikSJRAPv50/s72-c/Pheasant.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-8632184337335371290</id><published>2010-04-26T18:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:16:14.128+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelling in Sight(s) and Springtime Sunshine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnliHt4-I/AAAAAAAAEYI/_a883UHYMe0/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnliHt4-I/AAAAAAAAEYI/_a883UHYMe0/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246879907603426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How nice to be back in blogland again and I would like to thank everyone who left such kind comments on my last post and particularly for the good wishes concerning my recent eye surgery. I do hope that just this once, in the circumstances, you will forgive me for not having replied to each comment individually. I would also like to thank everyone who so kindly emailed me, I was very touched by your concern and I'm happy to say that all went well and that I now have very good sight again in my right eye. Of course it does rather emphasise how poor the sight in the left eye is and makes things seem rather 'out of kilter' but hopefully it won't be too long before the next operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have to admit that I could/should have been here a week ago but the weather has been so nice that I have been playing truant and taking advantage of it, getting out and enjoying the beauty of Springtime, and how very beautiful it is this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'The World is very old;&lt;br /&gt;But year by year&lt;br /&gt;It groweth new again&lt;br /&gt;When  buds appear.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Cicely Mary Barker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the photos on this post are an amalgam, taken in the last few weeks,  when I was able to enjoy several different walks but was not permitted  to use the computer for any length of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the long hard Winter which we have endured this year it is wonderful to see all the lovely Spring flowers which suddenly seemed to appear from nowhere and I have to start with my all time favourite wild flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tp04ayw9I/AAAAAAAAEZs/Db0Cgl_raDo/s1600/Primroses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tp04ayw9I/AAAAAAAAEZs/Db0Cgl_raDo/s400/Primroses.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464249342614488018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Primrose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'They speak of things above my verse,&lt;br /&gt;Of thoughts no earthly language knows,&lt;br /&gt;That loftiest Bard could ne'er rehearse,&lt;br /&gt;Nor holiest prophet e'er disclose,&lt;br /&gt;Which God Himself no other way,&lt;br /&gt;Than by a Primrose could convey.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(William Gay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Spring wouldn't be Spring without the delightful little Violets peeking out from below hedges and hiding in ditches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tpz5ozIvI/AAAAAAAAEZU/2X47rXBFRLQ/s1600/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tpz5ozIvI/AAAAAAAAEZU/2X47rXBFRLQ/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464249325761798898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Common Dog Violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another favourite is the beautiful silky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TrWDEYNMI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/GulhU1lFELo/s1600/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TrWDEYNMI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/GulhU1lFELo/s400/IMG_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464251011920573634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pussy Willow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I visited several small, local lakes, enjoyed riverside walks and continued my love affair with Draycote Water. Unfortunately the last time we went to Draycote, just over  a week, ago we were driven away by the swarms of black flies which came at us from all directions in huge black clouds. They looked remarkable but made our visit impossible, flying into mouths, eyes and ears. We had encountered them on a smaller scale last Autumn and found them unpleasant but this time they were exceedingly troublesome. I hope that particular experience was an exception and will visit again before long in the hope that the situation has improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This Moorhen was enjoying a peaceful swim in the sunshine during our visit to a nearby lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tp0nP7sbI/AAAAAAAAEZk/EaiOINkSgRw/s1600/Moorhen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tp0nP7sbI/AAAAAAAAEZk/EaiOINkSgRw/s400/Moorhen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464249338005533106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moorhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While this Coot was more energetic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnN7uwlNI/AAAAAAAAEXg/BIPCUaXKqtI/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnN7uwlNI/AAAAAAAAEXg/BIPCUaXKqtI/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246474465383634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another Springtime treat I always look forward to seeing when visiting watery locations is the lovely Kingcup or Marsh Marigold, seen here in bud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnOR04NaI/AAAAAAAAEXo/SxghhPvQ3aM/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnOR04NaI/AAAAAAAAEXo/SxghhPvQ3aM/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246480396629410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingcup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Kingcup, is it true&lt;br /&gt;That Fairie Kings drink out of you,&lt;br /&gt;Golden Kingcup full of dew?&lt;br /&gt;"My cup is filled," the flower replies,&lt;br /&gt;"For Kings and Queens and butterflies." '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Maud Keary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here, in full flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9WLwj6t2rI/AAAAAAAAEas/90onI15m1zk/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9WLwj6t2rI/AAAAAAAAEas/90onI15m1zk/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464427389275462322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring is, of course, a very busy time for the birds and we spotted this Swan nest building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tmyu03M3I/AAAAAAAAEXY/DCTpop8v_g4/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tmyu03M3I/AAAAAAAAEXY/DCTpop8v_g4/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246007144854386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mute Swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This Canada Goose was perhaps only thinking about nesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tmx0dipYI/AAAAAAAAEXA/cMFPA-_3bNs/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tmx0dipYI/AAAAAAAAEXA/cMFPA-_3bNs/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464245991477781890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canada Goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this Greylag Goose was just enjoying posing in the glorious sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnPKN4qjI/AAAAAAAAEX4/KndkkFDm1UU/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnPKN4qjI/AAAAAAAAEX4/KndkkFDm1UU/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246495533902386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greylag Goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How lovely it is to see the butterflies again and one which I don't recall seeing much of last year but which seems to be everywhere at the moment is the beautifully coloured Orange Tip. The colourful orange tips on the wings of the male are a warning to predators that this butterfly is highly unpalatable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnmzoNouI/AAAAAAAAEYo/hviswGwTlzY/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnmzoNouI/AAAAAAAAEYo/hviswGwTlzY/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246901787173602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orange-tip Butterfly (Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You are the most beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;You shine just like sunlight rays&lt;br /&gt;On a winter snow&lt;br /&gt;I just had to tell you so'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Lenny Kravitz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tr0i7ILYI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/GoGBPV1X5nk/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tr0i7ILYI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/GoGBPV1X5nk/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464251535867784578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This lovely Chaffinch was on a bush at Draycote, close to the feeders,  awaiting his turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnmjT0FyI/AAAAAAAAEYg/9MF0Nce7uIY/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnmjT0FyI/AAAAAAAAEYg/9MF0Nce7uIY/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246897406646050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chaffinch (Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this Blue Tit was more interested in insects than seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tp0R2mq-I/AAAAAAAAEZc/538Mh7NruUk/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tp0R2mq-I/AAAAAAAAEZc/538Mh7NruUk/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464249332262153186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue Tit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While visiting a small local lake I spotted these handsome Deer through a wire fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tnl6dQd2I/AAAAAAAAEYQ/4eM95t8v1CY/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9Tnl6dQd2I/AAAAAAAAEYQ/4eM95t8v1CY/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246886440400738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roe Deer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnmUg6q5I/AAAAAAAAEYY/zaFiBwUak_0/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnmUg6q5I/AAAAAAAAEYY/zaFiBwUak_0/s400/IMG_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246893435071378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the same lake in one of the surrounding trees I spotted this Goldcrest and what a very difficult bird it is to photograph, it just never stops moving in its search for insects! I managed one photo which showed the lovely yellow crest which gives it its name but unfortunately it is out of focus but as it is a bird I have never had the opportunity to photograph before I have included it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9WeBGs8TdI/AAAAAAAAEa4/eqXGzcsgJXw/s1600/Goldcrest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9WeBGs8TdI/AAAAAAAAEa4/eqXGzcsgJXw/s400/Goldcrest.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464447464700136914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goldcrest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A small bird's trilling note,&lt;br /&gt;That seemed, like fairy's song,&lt;br /&gt;On the evening air to float,&lt;br /&gt;By the breezes borne along;&lt;br /&gt;I look and look, and then&lt;br /&gt;With eye delighted see&lt;br /&gt;A Golden-crested Wren,&lt;br /&gt;Singing from a neighbouring tree.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Richard Tonson Evanson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9WfBgIBFCI/AAAAAAAAEbA/qO8tWk0iDkA/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9WfBgIBFCI/AAAAAAAAEbA/qO8tWk0iDkA/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464448571036210210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This tiny bird, which is the UK's smallest, was previously called the  Gold-crested Wren which explains why I was struck by its similarity to  the Wren particularly in its rather grumpy facial expression. It is also the national bird of Luxembourg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TmyErxxwI/AAAAAAAAEXI/DZ8SNEoNEpM/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TmyErxxwI/AAAAAAAAEXI/DZ8SNEoNEpM/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464245995832461058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This small lake surrounded by lovely old trees seems to be a haven for wildlife and is always alive with birdsong. While standing, looking and just enjoying the sights and sounds, this beautiful Blackcap appeared in a tree just a short distance away from us. Completely oblivious to our presence, it was a wonderful 'at one with Nature' moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TmxoaSPlI/AAAAAAAAEW4/dNV4iSz98HU/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TmxoaSPlI/AAAAAAAAEW4/dNV4iSz98HU/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464245988242898514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blackcap (Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'For beauty being the best of all we know&lt;br /&gt;Sums up the unsearchable and secret aims&lt;br /&gt;Of nature, and on joys whose earthly names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Were never told can form and sense bestow'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Robert Bridges)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, in the same location, it was lovely to see this Grey Wagtail  which is on the amber list of endangered species and can be badly  affected by harsh Winters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnOrdVcoI/AAAAAAAAEXw/CP7NJ1JLY5U/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnOrdVcoI/AAAAAAAAEXw/CP7NJ1JLY5U/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246487277204098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey Wagtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnPZNv4YI/AAAAAAAAEYA/oxlim87ShO8/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnPZNv4YI/AAAAAAAAEYA/oxlim87ShO8/s400/IMG_0052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464246499559858562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well that is all for now. I shall endeavour to visit all your great blogs over the next few days and hope to post more regularly now, although it is still difficult with good sight in only one eye. However, I will do my best and thank you again for all your good wishes and concern.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/295218067929829278-8632184337335371290?l=shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/feeds/8632184337335371290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=295218067929829278&amp;postID=8632184337335371290&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/8632184337335371290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/295218067929829278/posts/default/8632184337335371290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shysongbirdstwitterings.blogspot.com/2010/04/revelling-in-sights-and-springtime.html' title='Revelling in Sight(s) and Springtime Sunshine!'/><author><name>ShySongbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08148381873578585910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/Sk4s9PEMiJI/AAAAAAAABkQ/J9wGohukz78/S220/Young+Blue+Tit.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S9TnliHt4-I/AAAAAAAAEYI/_a883UHYMe0/s72-c/IMG_0067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-295218067929829278.post-5733570714383511472</id><published>2010-03-19T20:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:29:04.180Z</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S6LMW13tKqI/AAAAAAAAER0/arkIn5rgxtM/s1600-h/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IUOlRAgdNJE/S6LMW13tKqI/AAAAAAAAER0/arkIn5rgxtM/s400/IMG_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450143191861635746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until this week it seemed Winter
