Sparrow Breakfast

I’ve been lucky enough to see this guy a few times, always a fleeting flutter of feathers and trills and as the others tried to evade, successfully i might add. This time though one was not quick enough but i was with a lot of luck and accidental timing, because i was filling the kettle when the bush infront of the window moved and out flew this fellow;

He sat there for a whilst just seemingly comtemplating his next move before lanching back into the bush which came alive once more with noise and movement before silence …

Out he flew with breakfast

A look around, pluck a few feathers and then off he goes with the prize. I’m not winning any photographic awards here i was just fortunate to have my phone to hand to grab a few shots through hazy windows and thats enough. How many people get to see something like this up close without evening leaving home?