We woke up to snow, but not much. Cold snaps are not what they once were. The Blackbirds in the garden seemed grateful for the extra apples I chucked out.
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Blackbirds |
A cold northerly wind after the snow turned to sleet and then stopped altogether. A couple of short walks produced the only year tick in the form of a
Sparrowhawk. Most of the day was spent indoors, so the garden and its surrounds had to be relied upon to keep me interested.
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Collared Dove |
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Starling |
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Great Tit |
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Blue Tit |
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