These pheasants seem to specialise in cleaning up under the feeders. There's nearly always one there.
They don't seem to be too afraid of me, though I don't really get that close.
Mrs Pheasant wandered through the feeding station, right near my feet - you'd think they were tame, wouldn't you!!!
Re yesterday's picture... I think it was a Blue Tit as Greats don't have a white rump do they? It was all happening so fast there though as both were around flying in and out...
Mrs Pheasant thought she'd try her hand at rock climbing too, though a different lot of rocks LOL
Nearing the end of that visit to Loch of the Lowes, though I'll have to go back again before too long as the peanut butter is running out!!
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Sorry folks.... somehow the wrong picture got...
Mrs Pheasant thought she'd try her hand at rock climbing too, though a different lot of rocks LOL
Nearing the end of that visit to Loch of the Lowes, though I'll have to go back again before too long as the peanut butter is running out!!
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The last of the visitors to the Whitley hide on that day... don't worry... there'll be some more! I made three visits to Sculthorpe that week!;)
Those among you with very sharp eyes might be able to spot the very tip of a male pheasant's tail poking out from behind the tree, just at the level...
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