7.30 am and just getting light.
I could see Beryl through the telescope in the kitchen hunched down in the nest.
I went to the attic and opened the window.
One click of the fingers and Beryl was first in the food queue with drops of rain on her feathers.
Straight back to the kitchen and check if she has returned to the nest.
Yes back in low profile mode but Renee arrives and feeds her.
Showing signs of being a new age man.
I have never really seen him taking a role unlike a male a friend told me about the other day.
She said her local male builds the nests and is on his 3rd wife. Bad luck or maybe just attracts the wrong type?