Sparrows

Morning Job, an afternoon of house cleaning and an evening stroll by the Tweed with Mr M and Louie.

In the garden next door is a tree that's almost entirely covered in some sort of climbing plant, and underneath the plant live lots of sparrows. We can hear them chattering and quarrelling loudly, especially in the early evening. Parents have started to bring their offspring into our garden, and flocks of them descend on the bird feeders, scaring off any other birds that might be feeding at the time!

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