Monday, June 12, 2006

My feathered friend


I was writing my blog and a Finch just flew into my room and sat down next to me. It chirped at me a bit and then did a lap of the flat. I managed to catch it after a while and I took some photos before setting it free.

It seemed a bit shocked by the whole episode but flew off happily after saying goodbye.

5 comments:

  1. How on earth did you catch a finch?

    -K

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  2. I'm no ordinary fop.

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  3. Ah you see... Louche always gets the 'bird' in the end...

    *smirk*

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  4. A bird in the hand is worth two in the . . . ahem . . . bush.

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