Observations From My Conservatory
written by: Bonnie Clements
@BonnieWriterToo
Settling in my cosy armchair, looking out from my warm conservatory, I explore the garden with expectant eyes. The reed buntings are back, their black caps bobbing on the metal tray filled with the RSPB’s special-mix seed ‘renowned for encouraging the shyer birds’. There are no shy birds in my garden. Smiling, I peer through my binoculars, encountering a dunnock foraging the grass beneath the feeding tray. Long-tailed tits dance along the fat balls and I do believe that’s a greater-spotted woodpecker navigating the oak tree. Oh, what splendour to see and enjoy in such a splendid way this morning.
Bonnie lives with her husband and two cats. She is retired and writes as often she can, walks to explore her beautiful surroundings and loves to capture her experiences on camera. She also plays music and belongs to a ukulele band!
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