Just a wee Christmas Tale,
I was outside topping up the food on the bird table, and my friendly Robin,sat on the to of the fence watching me, bobbing and chirping as usual. He puts up with my meagre attempts to mimic his beautiful song. This time, he didn't seem too interested in the scrunched up fat ball and mealworms, he seemed more interested in my company, so I went in to get my coat, and sat down outside near the bird table. I was trying to chat with Robin, and he was replying with his beautiful Winter Song. We chatted like this for about half an hour....maybe he was trying to teach me how to sing properlyπ. I put a few mealworms in my hand, and held it out to him. Without hesitation, he flew down onto my hand, and ate a mealworm or two, and then was singing so gently, almost under his breath, I must say, it brought a tear to my eye.After a while, he flew off, and I went inside.
I thought about this beautiful experience I had with Robin, and suddenly realised that while I was out there, I was not aware of my constant capsule pain, and my feelings of wellbeing were off the scale.
Sorry, the last bit is the only on topic part, I just thought I would share it with you all.
David