The last couple of days have been really noisy. The young Starlings have started to fledge and they all come here to be fed. The only time they are silent is when the parent has its head down the youngster's throat.
I haven't had any food for at least twenty seconds:
I can see right down to your tail.
OK, OK. You don't have to swallow my head.
It sounds like they are back again today. Hopefully it won't be too long before they can find their own food - quietly!
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