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Saturday, 11 May 2019

The wrenery...

seen from the orangery.
It is a completely safe area for 
garden birds.
A pair of robins have been feeding their young.  The young robins speckled breast a-go-go have also come to help themselves.  They must feel a degree of safety due I suppose in no small part to the fact the glass roof gives them a feeling of security.

Of the wrens just one fleeting glance; surely they know the whole shebang has been named after them and this is all the thanks I get?


4 comments:

  1. Still can't reply to your comments, Lettice? You may have already thought of this, but you could do what I do -- copy and paste the comments/replies into your next entry. I do it so readers don't have to look back at old entries to see if I've responded, but you'd have a different reason!

    At least you've got your recent entries back! I'm along for the adventure ... can't wait to see more pics and hear more about your new home.

    Kate

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  2. I'm sure I really NEED a wrenery!
    Look forward to more photos of your garden - it looks wonderful - different to the seaside garden!

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  3. Was there another post that I commented on? I might be losing the plot too!! I love your wrenery and I'm sure once you've been checked out the wrens will be back! x

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  4. Perhaps the robins appropriated the wren's nests! In any case, I hope it is not renamed the robinry.

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