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Kniocking at my Window

Laying in my bath this morning I was rather disturbed by what seemed to be a very tall caller tapping at the first floor bathroom window.

Looking up I them saw a succession of tits landing on the vent in the window pecking at insects between the vanes of the fan. Because of the frosted glass I wasn't sure if these were blues or greats.

I thought that the garden was quiet a few weeks ago but it is even more so now. The occasional visits to the feeder seem to have ceased and the only interest was a green woodpecker flying over the house last week. In the fields however the skylarks are still vocal and the autumn colours are a magnificent mix of greens and golds.

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