Feathered buddies taking 5.. waiting for me to catch up. We have a walnut tree in our garden. It’s incredible that they also know when it’s time to visit us at home.
My flying, noisy walking companions. More often than not, when I go for a walk I am accompanied by my feathered friends. We have known each other for so long and whether I am cycling or walking they will join me, flying from tree to tree; often playfully and gently touching my hair with the tips of their wings as they fly past.
