My every walk, run or run ends on a bench where I get birds. It happens differently, because they have their whims and they do not come, and when they come, sometimes I do not have karma with me. But they are generally getting bolder, even bold.

But the last few weeks have been a real raid of my favorites, if not a jay, a nuthatch, if not a nuthatch, then jackdaws and magpies, today the blue tit has allowed itself a lot. Always very skittish, but today they got close and allowed me to take a few shots.

"Mazurkas" also arrived in a large group to a proven pasture, where they receive wholesome grain, and old bread and rolls are not moldy.

There are many wild young oaks in the park. Of course, this is mainly due to the squirrels, who bury acorns and forget about them.

Unfortunately, the life of such seedlings is doomed. Spring will come and they will be thoughtlessly slaughtered in the trunk with mowers. Nobody thinks there - they fly as they please.

Some views from the "Morocco" pond. The illuminated hole in the sky above the chimney looked as if the chimney was preparing to take off into orbit - I would not be offended.

Enjoy 😉