Hiding place

We have a wild (messy) garden which is ideal for Blackbirds as they hide their young under the vegetation. I was watching from the kitchen window and this one was a little reluctant to stay hidden. Then I realised that Dad was feeding another one, smaller and obviously younger. It's a very busy time for the Blackbirds, no wonder they are first at the bird table in a morning; they are often waiting for Gordon to fill it up.