As I can't dig the garden I had to dispose of it in the rubbish. I can tell you, this felt like sacrilege. But not before recording and marvelling at the beauty of the plumage. Just amazing.
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
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The poor thrush flew full tilt into the closed bedroom window and was killed on impact. I retrieved it - gingerly - from the patio.
As I can't dig the garden I had to dispose of it in the rubbish. I can tell you, this felt like sacrilege. But not before recording and marvelling at the beauty of the plumage. Just amazing.
As I can't dig the garden I had to dispose of it in the rubbish. I can tell you, this felt like sacrilege. But not before recording and marvelling at the beauty of the plumage. Just amazing.
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Oh, poor thing. At least it was instant. We've had some fly into the windows on our building at work - stickers have been ordered to break up the reflections. Anyway, yes, gorgeous plumage!
Oh, my.
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