Observations, Robins and a nice sky.

A Robin follows me around the back garden. I move the plant pots for him to eat the worms and thrips and we have had a good relationship, helping each other out.

He then brought his girlfriend and I bought more worms and seeds in case he needed extra dinners. Every night he sings the dark to bed and every morning he sits outside the window. I always say Good Morning.

Two weeks ago I noticed, they had a baby. They seem to live in the Forsythia so this is very good news.

The skies after 10pm have been very exciting. Mainly pink, with electric blues and wispy clouds. I make a special effort to take part in the looking out of the window at it.

A Song thrush flew at my head on Sunday. I told it, it was magnificent. I am still unsure what I did to deserve the head shot.

The longest day is nearly here and 7 months of sludge is starting to move its grip. We always have ants nests to look at I suppose.