28 May 2020

May goeth on

Eighteenth of May


Back garden rose
You'll probably get a lot of these 'cause I like roses



Still on the nest
You'll probably get a lot of these 'cause I like grebes




Guess the flower





























'tis
a
raspberry
flower






Not a dandelion but common hawkweed





This is the largest coot brood I've seen





Proud mama
Dad was between the kids and the footpath keeping folk at bay




Ribwort plantain




Swanlet





Tuesday the Nineteenth of May




Two tits on the feeder




Stroppy looking tit




Mummy with twelve (TWELVE!) chicks




On the nest
There's no way that I know of telling the gender of a great crested grebe: they take turns sitting on the eggs





All the family






Wednesday the Twentieth of May



What’s in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
(I did say that I like roses)


The pond



Extreme zoom to show that there's four eggs in the grebe's nest
Four's a lot for a grebe, at least as far as I know on the pond



Swan, swanlets and grebe
you can see the zoomage and croppage in the previous pic



The swan took a discrete path around the grebe's nest



Blue tit looking startled
There are at least three different families of tits being fed from here.





Thursday the Twenty First of May


More rose!





Friday the Twenty Second of May




Small mallard family




Still there




Dog rose




Mum on guard






21 May 2020

More May

Continuing with May's pics - still lockdown so …

Friday the Fifteenth of May


Starlings are beautiful when you really look at them




Scratching an itch



Can you tell what this is?














Mother and child



High in a may tree a blackbird demands notice




There ARE cygnets under her




Would you bring kids into a nest like this?



Orange tip female



There's a fly in the ointment




I thought this wee beastie was a dunnock or a wren but was told, on twitter, that it was a robin!



This is definitely a fledgling sparrow.



"Top o' the world, Ma"



Feeding the kids



Fledgling on the gate

Saturday the Sixteenth of May


Back garden clematis



Was cherry blossom



Bee on dead nettle



She's still on the nest
(Actually it could be 'he' - they take turns on the eggs)




Thistle buds
Edit - not thistle but 'prickly oxtongue'



Prickly oxtongue at the side of Morse Lock



Back garden magpie thru the patio door


Sunday the seventeenth of May

Early morning : ten to six to twenty past seven



Back garden clematis



Dog rose





Checking the egg(s)



Both of 'em




Reflected sky



Tiny, really tiny, fly



In a line behind mummy




Rainbow over the early morning pond
(you can tell it's early morning 'cause that's almost due west)





Fly outside the window
(a tad overprocessed to bring out some detail)

Afternoon: twenty to three to half past




Back garden rose



Back garden clematis



All the family




Turtle
I was told that one of the turtles had been found dead



The grebe was watching neighbouring coots with some apparent anxiety





At last a clear shot of all nine cygnets.