Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

Third July Blog.

Saturday, 4th July (no, not the American National Holiday) but a warm summer afternoon. The window is open a few inches.

Suddenly ‘there’s a bird’!

Sure enough, a cheeky little bird, a finch, or something, lands on the window ledge, almost hopping inside the house. We jump up fast, to make sure it does not fly inside. But we are not quick enough. It departs back outside fast, before wr can accomplish anything. Phew!!!

A few moments later, the same bird ( or one just like it, – shades of The Matrix here) lands on the ledge again. Cheeky Perishers! We do not want a bird flitting into the house. Been there, done that, when we had cats. Disastrous! No cats now though. So safer.

The birds come down to drink water down under the blackberries, so flying around quite often, though do not think they have…