The hawthorn
bushes are hung with fantastic ruby jewels. Today the berries stood out
against the bright blue sky, strung together like like beads on a
string. The pheasant as returned from his summer seclusion and he has a
new wife. Well actually he has several new ladies in tow, wives,
girlfriends, casual relationships...who knows as they all wear the same
dress... he is too shy to photograph, but Jane can feed him by hand.
Barney finds his Springer instincts are too much for this and will chase
him, even if it is very slowly these days! What a beautiful day on the
common after so much rain.
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