Waiting

TB has infinite patience. Late last night it was still outside, waiting for the crow. Is back again this morning.

One of the new baby blackbirds got into the conservatory by mistake. What a mess! Careering around, bouncing off windows, feathers and allsorts all over the place. (I know She won't be happy having to clear it up, particularly the allsorts. The cleaning lady 'did' the conservatory last week.) It finally collapsed in a heap under the palm tree and He scooped it up and took it outside. Sat for a while on the harden table and then went to get comfort from Mum who was waiting in the quince tree.