For those of us for whom our gardens are special, or for whom our gardens aided in our recovery whether physical or emotional, post your photos of your garden that bring you joy. Cassia fistula (Go...
On Tuesday morning it was 0.3° in my neck of the woods and these two turned up looking for a feed. We gave them seed last year so I think they remembered. So I put some seed out for them which they duly ate.
I was making school lunches this morning when a piercing bird chirrup drew my attention. It had been going on for a couple of minutes before I properly paid attention. It was the fellow again, demanding to be fed. His missus sits in the ghost gum until she thinks it's safe. I went out with seed again, this time feeding him by hand. Missus wasn't sure so I threw some seed into the garden for her.