Tuesday, 7 May 2013

Rook picnic

People were not the only ones enjoying the sunny and warm Sunday. A Rook walked around the picnic tables, intently looking around and underneath in search of scraps. A few people threw scraps to the rook and she filled her gular pouch with the tidbits. Its fledgling, precariously perched on a nearby tree, called. The Rook went back and forth taking food to its offspring.