Tuesday 23 May 2017

Pheasant bliss

Looking out I saw that the pheasants were having a fabulous time on my newly dug soil. They dust bathed to their hearts content and later in the day Mr Pheasant returned only to find me back there digging, he shouted at me very loudly and I imagine quite rudely. He'll be even less impressed once I put plants in his way.

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