To follow on from the bird table post with the little Siskins, Tits and Chaffinches we now have the pictured cock Pheasant. He may eat the debris off the bird table bit one day he will be on our table!
This is to be taken lightly because it depends on Ralph actually finding all the parts to his air rifle and then actually taking aim and making contact!
Meanwhile our bold (in appearance and habit) bird friend lingers in and around the gardens of the neighbourhood and we can enjoy his wonderful colours and irritating call. No females around so it is much like Sandal Farm where we had a resident cock pheasant too.
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