tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post1160611687204988122..comments2024-03-01T15:43:57.247+00:00Comments on MIDMARSH JOTTINGS: Waiting for BreakfastMidmarsh Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-72082596425566223282012-09-21T08:22:29.623+01:002012-09-21T08:22:29.623+01:00Thank you John. That gaze can be very unnerving.Thank you John. That gaze can be very unnerving.Midmarsh Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-74401918746463503982012-09-21T08:21:47.182+01:002012-09-21T08:21:47.182+01:00Thank you Paul.Thank you Paul.Midmarsh Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-89228261839347521862012-09-21T08:21:24.532+01:002012-09-21T08:21:24.532+01:00I take a few photos, Mick, and then make sure it s...I take a few photos, Mick, and then make sure it sees me which soon makes it choose somewhere else. All the small birds were hiding in complete silence.Midmarsh Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-2489626589393601052012-09-21T08:18:58.773+01:002012-09-21T08:18:58.773+01:00Thank you Keith.Thank you Keith.Midmarsh Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-32830950796101060082012-09-21T08:18:39.885+01:002012-09-21T08:18:39.885+01:00It was a treat, Adrian, to see it so close. As you...It was a treat, Adrian, to see it so close. As you say, at the time it was the only visitor.Midmarsh Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-87102462412782426482012-09-21T08:17:46.935+01:002012-09-21T08:17:46.935+01:00Thank you Phil. It helps when they sit so close to...Thank you Phil. It helps when they sit so close to the kitchen.Midmarsh Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-42526535352735752002012-09-20T17:36:36.208+01:002012-09-20T17:36:36.208+01:00They are some nice shots John, like the last one w...They are some nice shots John, like the last one where he has fixed you with his steely glare!<br />J<br /><b><a href="http://hedgelandtales.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">Follow me at HEDGELAND TALES</a></b>Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14873306254026879892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-80030658013769397192012-09-20T12:12:41.731+01:002012-09-20T12:12:41.731+01:00Lovely shots John.Lovely shots John.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07582486370057662487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-45962462214672981832012-09-20T09:44:51.234+01:002012-09-20T09:44:51.234+01:00It's a majestic looking bird - but if it were...It's a majestic looking bird - but if it were in my backyard looking for "my" little birds I might be tempted to shoo it away!mickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08230845410313320080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-24719368357975510042012-09-20T09:32:48.112+01:002012-09-20T09:32:48.112+01:00Cracking shots John.
A lovely bird.Cracking shots John.<br />A lovely bird.holdingmomentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16455039696354576430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-89196773917789811542012-09-20T09:00:20.617+01:002012-09-20T09:00:20.617+01:00That's a brilliant visitor. The downside is it...That's a brilliant visitor. The downside is it's will be the only visitor.ADRIANhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07113961163396562781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8626959970978663576.post-24776419850229169312012-09-20T08:38:31.390+01:002012-09-20T08:38:31.390+01:00wonderful images John!wonderful images John!Philhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15609107148344256875noreply@blogger.com