How could you refuse that face?
A grim-looking morning turned into a glorious afternoon so I went to the park to spend an hour with my feathered friends. The shy dunnock came out briefly to say hello and Mr Heron was there, down by the river. I've noticed that on days when I see the heron, the cormorant is no where to be seen and vice-versa. Interesting. No sign of the kingfisher today.