Yellow Lips and A Bad-Tempered Mum

TB continues to be intrigued about all the bits of fur floating around My garden. CM is hobbling and YP is pretending nothing happened.

Went to get to know the 4 baby blackbirds all lined up on a branch of the quince tree. They smiled at me with their droopy yellow mouths but Mother told me to buzz off in no uncertain terms. Shall wait until it is otherwise engaged before trying again.