tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493398068080107368.post534857773020542250..comments2023-10-04T07:27:01.685-07:00Comments on Where Beechmast Falls: Panic in a grey skyDartford Warblerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04352965211143836326noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493398068080107368.post-49918934001437270002009-10-04T06:27:24.835-07:002009-10-04T06:27:24.835-07:00Thank you BB. It is, of course, the Lion Pony. At ...Thank you BB. It is, of course, the Lion Pony. At the time he was very new to wearing a headcollar and I was thrilled that he was leading reasonably well!Dartford Warblerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04352965211143836326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493398068080107368.post-11680575954024100252009-10-04T05:20:15.559-07:002009-10-04T05:20:15.559-07:00When mum was alive, we had several nut nets outsid...When mum was alive, we had several nut nets outside her bedroom window for her to watch the birds. Whenever I was down there, a Sparrowhawk would regularly swoop in from the cover of the woodland along the stream banks, and grab a small bird in passing. It was lucky more than it missed, because the poor birds were sitting targets . . .<br /><br />Now the nut nets are in the front garden, the birds are protected I'm glad to say.<br /><br />Love your Avatar!Bovey Bellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13117332471600275100noreply@blogger.com