An improvisatory, essentially indefensible, randomly configured tragi-comedy
(no great revelations are likely to be accrued from its consumption)
15 March 2011
Wild? It's bleeding ferocious
Despite two hours pottering around the clearing, I somehow missed out on sloppy seconds of the shrike this afternoon. In an effort to maintain the non-bird photo theme I carefully stalked a pair of Wild Daffodil Narcissus pseudonarcissus (male on the right), managed to get to within just 15 feet before I backed out, didn't want to push my luck. Despite appearances they are famously unpredictable, can give a nasty bite and some populations are known to harbour the rabies virus.
Gwentbirding: another blog for the new modern young new modern generation new modern naturalist (albeit written by someone over 35, even if it reads as though scrawled by an inebriated 15 year old on a regular basis).