If it’s a very small tree, I’m surprised the jay connected with it. My observations of jays suggest that their preferred landing technique is to crash into a tree and then grab something on the way down. But yay! fer jay anyway.
It’s about 3m tall, but I was very surprised too, as was the tree, I suspect. The branch - more of a twig - it landed on bent quite alarmingly and the jay flew off again very quickly.
[pourity] [pourity] [pourity]
[barrelity]
We had a Jay that monopolised the bird-table in our Bristol garden and drove off all the small songbirds because they were rightly afraid of it. Jays are very pretty, but they are not particularly nice people.
I’ve a feeling this one was a very temporary visitor but in any case I’d rather feed a jay than the pigeons and squirrels that are all we’ve managed so far.
We had a pair of blackbirds feeding on fruit from our bushes last year but it’s the pigeons that see everything else off so far. I do dislike pigeons.
Pigeons make such a totally gawmless noise. That applies to woodpigeons equally with doves, though the gawmless noise is different in each case: only one sort says coo coo coo caroo coo cuck so that you have a vain hope someone has strangled it until it starts again… This is usually at dawn…
Wanna mushroom skull!
Put that knife DOWN, Twellsy!
‘Shot at dawn’ is A Thing, ‘strangled at dawn’ not so much.
Whoever did those had a very small Paris cutter. Wanna tiny Paris cutter!
No, no particular reason
Shooting a pigeon/ strangling a pigeon. Either sounds good but I have a feeling strangling would be more satisfying, somehow.
And you wouldn’t have to get shot out of your teeth when you ate the resultant stew.
What about scragging a pigeon?
Needed when the silly things flap up with pheasants…
“Pounced on and disassembled by a mog at dawn”?
OK.
I am officially sulking.
It is now more than two days since I broke out of my ugly old chrysalis and emerged as a beautiful purple butterfly.
And nobody has noticed.
I’ll be hiding in the corner.
With gin.
I noticed. I just thought it was rude to make personal remarks!
Well…
fair enough, I suppose.
Still, I’m rather pleased with my new self. I’m a noble hairstreak, I think.
Would Gin aid the sulking process? I too noticed, honest. And a fine butterfly it is; but I also liked your previous incarnation.
[worrity] Is my shell drab? Does my foot look big in this?
Norrenuff grey fevvers. But the fangs are well hidden.
[ginnity]