Informed my husband excitedly that there was a blackbird nest in the tree outside our bedroom window. “Harrumph” he said. “Not even a tui? I bet it’ll start warbling at three o’clock in the morning…” if it does I suspect it will get short shrift. Has anyone heard the story of the childhood dawn chorus on the farm and the air gun? Well I’m not going to repeat it here.
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