Last night you could have knocked me down with a feather. Out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of movement on the camera monitor. There was a Wren approaching the roosting pocket:
The Wren went straight in the pocket so she may well have investigated it some time in the past without me noticing. I had moved that pocket in the hopes that some small bird would use it in the Winter as an overnight shelter and wasn't expecting any takers in the Summer. A few years ago a Wren built a nest in another pocket and then abandoned it so we will have to see whether this one becomes a nesting site.
Friday comes round again.
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