So precious; I spy two little baby robins. Are there more? It's hard to tell but there are these little darlings awaiting mom's and dad's return. The parents are vigilant, chasing away magpies and keeping an eye on us too.
When we moved in 12 years ago, the back garden was a clean slate with only grass. Now we have trees and shrubs and the neighbours have planted trees too. Thanks to these efforts, we now have the joy of feathered friends to entertain us. But then, perhaps I am easily entertained?