The other day, a male Pheasant called in. First, he cleaned up lots of fallen seeds below the feeders.
Then he came right up to the lounge window and looked in through the spinning wheel spokes. It was SO funny as he thought I couldn't see him!
He stomped all over my plants as he walked past the window (Check out those fighting spurs though!)
He looked in wonderful condition, the emerald green on his back shining out more clearly than you notice here. Before he left, he tried to raid the feeder at the pitstop - but couldn't quite make it!
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