Seeing this dove, trying to have a bath, it gives me a real feel of summer.
I was waiting for him to fall in, but unfortunately he did not.
I was waiting for him to fall in, but unfortunately he did not.
He has yummy food in his beak for the young.
I saw are at least 3 young coming to the feeding basket.
I just had put some oatmeal in the basket and within seconds they were there.
It seems the woodpeckers have young and with a beak full of oatmeal the parent flew off to feed his baby's.
To my surprise there are coming almost every day, 2 goldfinches in my garden for a drink and sometimes a bath as well.
These are fantastic birds.
Beautiful red colors in their face and a bright yellow on their wings.
They always remind me of the famous painting of Carel Fabricius, who painted a goldfinch being imprisoned. Tied with a chain on his leg. This goldfinch also had to tap water with a thimble.
I identified myself with this bird. not being able to fly and how awful that must be.
When I see these birds in my garden, my heart arises with a leap of joy!
No strings attached to his legs. Free to fly! and free to have a drink!
Especially in this time, being free is one of the most treasured values in my eyes.
All the yellow ones are eaten and some of the violet violets. However most violets that are violet are not eaten or nibbled on.
Only the ones the have yellow or a little bit yellow on them.
Is it a slug? eating them or what creature loves them?
Then I found this old doodle, I made many years ago. I just liked it.
It's so cute to see how he is drinking. On the third photo you can see his little tiny tongue.