Starlings

[poliphilo]

 I put out fat balls and the starlings descend. Masses of them. A twitteration. A tribe. The babies squawk and gawp, the parents rush about, one of them has found a snail and is beating it up on the patio. It's like a train pulled into the station and the holiday-makers have all come pouring out.

Comments

[cmcmck]

And as the young grow you'll get those bachelor groups again and they'll eat you out of house and home!

[poliphilo]

Indeed they will, Gawd luv 'em