That’s right there are no wildlife programmes at all on terrestrial TV next week!
Since I guess that I can’t get away with Plan C again I’ll have to go to Plan D!
My last Plot 124 entry Rain stopped play! was almost two weeks ago since when I’ve done very little as I’ve either been working or the weather has continued to be unsettled. I had hoped to do something today but the combination of the ground still being too sticky and the weather has put paid to that idea. I hope to do something tomorrow and Sunday, and will then do an entry.
Here’s a poem about a bird that I nearly always see when I go to the plot. On Sunday I saw it go under the patio by the shed, which I’ve seen it do before, and I wonder if there’s a nest there. If there is it’ll be difficult to see probably tucked away in the corner but I’ll have a look and let you know.
My Little Friend by Brian H.Gent
When I take out my rake and hoe,
My little friend just seems to know,
Some tasty morsals I’ll provide
As soon as I start work outside.
He watches me without a sound,
Perched on my spade stuck in the ground,
Small wonder that our spirits soar,
Such is our simple sweet rapport.
With red bib shining in the sun,
A special magic spell is spun,
We work together side by side,
From morning till the eventide.
No truer friendship could be stirred,
Than this between a man and bird.
The next Frog Ponderings entry should be on Saturday morning as usual.
Have a good weekend !