....Or, Simply Hiding in Plain Sight?
I am quite the Conservationist. Virginia McKenna has got nothing on me. Every time I walk down our garden (I say, 'down' our garden. This means back down our garden towards the house. You will need to assume that I have already been up the garden and coming back down the garden therefore constitutes the second leg of this epic trip). Where was I? Oh yes, every time I walk down our garden I check that the bird feeder is replete with Fabulous Fat Balls.
I know. It's humbling.
Well yesterday the Bird Feeder was, indeed, full enough and on closer inspection I noticed there were some 'little extras'.