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#lockdown #gardensafari robin on fat ball feeder

Robin on fat balls

Fat balls are definitely the top menu choice among our bird feeders. This is one of the pair of robins nesting in the garden.

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#lockdown #gardensafari dog violets

#lockdown #gardensafari dog violet

Dog violets. Not actually growing in a garden. Spotted growing up through a crack in a pavement a short way from home, seen on my one permitted excursion for exercise – a short walk keeping well more than two yards from the few other people about.

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#lockdown #gardensafari female sparrow on fat ball feeder

#lockdown #gardensafari female sparrow on fat ball feeder

Female house sparrow having a hearty meal on a fat ball bird feeder. Pictures of her mate patronising the same source were posted here a couple of days ago.

Perhaps it’s a bit of an exaggeration to describe sitting down catching the early spring sun with a camera to hand as a safari, even in these strange times.

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#lockdown #gardensafari – day 2: tortoiseshell butterflies feeding on dandelions

#lockdown #gardensafari - day 2: peacock butterflies feeding on dandelions

As normal life shuts down until the emergency is brought under control, life in the natural world goes on as normal – indeed less distturbed by human activity.

Two tortoiseshell butterflies very busy feeding on dandelion flowers. Only a yard or so apart, but showing no signs of being aware of each other’s proximity

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#lockdown #gardensafari day one, long tailed tit

#lockdown #gardensafari day one, long tailed tit

More from the garden in the spring sun on the first day of lockdown. The bird feeders are still as busy as they have been all winter, Here one or more of the long-tailed tits waiting checking it’s safe to have some fat ball, and then having a long nibble.

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#lockdown #gardensafari day one, comma butterfly

#lockdown #gardensafari day one, comma butterfly

First day of lockdown. Pleasant early spring sun. First comma butterfly I’ve seen this year, with the aim of attracting mates. It seemed successful in that quest, spiralling off high and out of sight every few minutes. With what may even have been a fresh one each time.