Yesterday as I set off for work I noticed a buzzard being mobbed by four crows. Its a strange sight and how irritating for the buzzard. I mean there you are a majestic, large bird of prey minding your own business, lazily soaring about looking for dead carrion, when all of a sudden your set upon by a bunch of thuggish crows. It doesn't seem right really but I guess that's nature for you.
While we are on the subject of birds, in addition to the Blue tits that I saw yesterday, I spotted a couple of great tits hanging around the bird feeders this morning and Mrs BW has cleared a patch of ground and put some seeds down so the Dunnock is back.