Perched on the old swing a British Jay bird smashing snails that have ventured out during the day, with the dampness of the pounding rain.
Not an every day sight, but a welcomed one - apart from the snail eating part! - whilst I drank my morning cuppa and observed the garden twitterings.
Time has taught me that a camera well placed, within arms reach near the back door to be easily grabbed, for spying on and snapping the more shy of birds.
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