Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Thursday, 22 June 2017

Close Encounters of the Bird Kind

We have two birds in the garden that are either brave or foolish; yesterday a blackbird deliberately landed yards from the white cat’s nose, successfully luring it away from the bushes where its young are hatched, just escaping with its tail feathers intact, and today a wood pigeon sat unmoved in its nest in the elder tree despite the black cat climbing within three feet or so.

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