May has been a bit damp to say the least. However, our feathered friends don’t seem to care.
The first two photos are really poor but I needed to have the very blurry Stonechat male to convince you that the slightly blurry female is his mate. They were a long way away!
The supermarkets no longer sell bird food in the spring. Sensible really, they should be fending for themselves (the birds that is). We can’t resist feeding them, though. The trouble is that I could go bankrupt trying to feed this blooming squirrel. He can get anywhere and will sit there stuffing his face all day.
When the squirrel leaves the woodpecker comes back. – He’ll peck away for hours too and chases off the sparrows. Still, at least he’s a bird.
A surprise visiter to the feeder was the starling. It’s a dull day so you miss the irridescence of the plumage.
A couple of weeks ago we were down by the stream and saw grey wagtails for the first time in Geneva, though my neighbour tells me they are very common.
We spotted a pair of jays getting material for a nest (a bit late maybe). The blackcap was near the horse farm and I feel lucky to have had a clear shot as they are very good at hiding.
Now either I’m bored by lockdown or you are. In anycase there’s always more to see.
Normally blackbirds scutter about the hedge bottom making a din and reminding us all of “Stairway to Heaven”. But today he decided to sit up in the plum tree, bold as brass and looking quite dapper. I got a few shots before I wondered, why the behaviour change? Cherchez la femme the French say. And there she is sitting in the hedge about three feet behind the plum tree. Is this the start of an early spring romance?
I mentioned the real coconut in an earlier post. It has no fans at all. The fake coconut is now increasingly popular even though it looks like a pacman!
But what of this dumb title : “Kes Thrills”?
Well, yesterday a Kestrel decided he was not in the least bit scared of us. What a treat to get so close.
He then did a wee circuit to allow us to catch his better side before hopping into the neighbouring pine at a dizzying height of 2.5 metres. He’d be real cute on a Christmas tree:-)
… and going to get freezinger, if that’s a word. Still the new supply of bird food seems to be keeping our feathered friends happy and encouraging more varied visits.
Here’s today’s special:
He just stayed for a couple of minutes and didn’t approach the feeders.
Meanwhile we’ve seen siskins in the garden for the first time.
At first singly but now in a crowd.
The robin in the back garden spent a few days trying to reach the fat ball by hanging upside-down from the hoop. Yesterday he finally got the hang of it.
Interestingly the half (real) coconut has not been at all popular. Sunflower seeds are by far favourite and I’ve even seen birds pecking at the perspex on our new feeder trying to get them. The robin uses the new feeder correctly of course:
I also wanted to share Sheena’s latest bird composition:
The temperature suddenly plummeted. It’s -7 at dawn down here by the lake. We’re trying to keep up with the birds’ appetites, but the shops are running short of seed. They’ll be eating the wife’s porridge next!
For Christmas day our back garden robin put his best blue jacket on:
The nicest surprise has been the return of flocks of long tailed tits. We counted 9 at the feeder on Sunday.
The folk who live around here are used to constant grey skies on cold winter days, but the sun is up there. Luckily we aren’t distant limited for lockdown, so we skipped up the Jura. For those unfamiliar with the region the band of cloud in front of Mont Blanc is hiding Geneva:
Where we managed to catch a crossbill enjoying the lovely day as much as we were.
Autumn has been spectacular. The weather has been really mild and the seasonal colours have been magnificent and lasted really well. We’d become a bit lazy through October and hadn’t been up for our pre-breakfast strolls. The kites have flown and with them the summer visitors: swallows, swifts, linnets. But another round of lockdown kick started us again. And surprise surprise, there are still tons of our old friends out there. The herons are still standing around. The buzzards are more “visible” with the sky clear of kites. Woodpeckers, tree creepers and kestrels are all still here. The mornings turned suddenly freezing this week. However, the sun still comes up and the morning light is glorious. So to start with I’ll post some of the countryside round here in the morning light.
Really worth getting up for. You may remember the nest of kestrels not far from this spot from earlier this year. There are still two at least hanging around the radio mast:
I repaired the roof on the bird house and fixed its broken window. There is food in it and we get the occasional great tit dropping by but in general the open table behind the house is more popular. Crowds of sparrows and tits of all sorts, but the marsh tit is probably rarest here:
The gold finches have been attracted to the garden too:
I hope this brightens your day. I’ll try and catch some more soon 🙂