Bush eggs: two. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: full.
I have noticed Jack paying rather a lot of attention to Paula lately, especially now that she has ‘come of egg’. It’s rather funny to watch (though covertly, of course – one doesn’t like to be seen to be staring). Jack sidles up to Paula and does the whole circle-and-wing-dance performance that he saves for special occasions and Paula reacts like she has smelled a rotten egg. Goes all high and mighty and mutters something along the lines of “That’s disgusting – you’re my father!” Ha – she’ll learn.
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