The Usual Suspects

Last June I was honoured to receive daily visits from a family of great tits…the juveniles in the pictures are less colourful than the more striking adults.

So that I can keep a close, watchful eye on everything that is happening, I hang their food up just outside my kitchen window, but because they get used to their usual flightpaths, I have to be careful with having the kitchen door open….because they fly straight into the glass of the door. 😦 Don’t worry, I have since learnt to hang a blanket over the glass to remedy this hazardous situation. 😉