Robin's tale

Back again. My friendly little robin.  It seems I only have to appear outside the door and the friendly little fella is there.
I guess it's understandable as I embark on sweeping leaves once again, especially when it has been raining. Every sweep it seems, uncovers a few tiny worms.
And that's what my friendly fella is really interested in.  Though on one occasion he did perch on the broom head as I swept.
A closer view, I guess.