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Dog. NOT a wild dog…
Blue Tit fledgling. I saw it leave the hole-in-the-wall nest and rest for a while as it probably wondered; “Okay I’m out. What do I do now?” It then got into protective cover. Then it slowly got higher by hopping and fluttering using a dead hedge, a twig then the tree trunk and onto a branch. The parents came to feed it and they led it off into the main cemetery…
A different Blue Tit nest hole. This is in the ‘roof’ of the Peddie monument…
Poppy, buttercups and other flowers given a Photoshop angle…
Juvenile Great Spotted Woodpecker…
Speckled Wood butterfly from below. Can you ‘spot’ it?…
Two crane Flies ‘dancing’…
