Tuesday, November 27, 2007

A love story

I heard a thud on the window of my kitchen door this morning, and when I looked outside 5 minutes later, this is what I saw...



Porridge wanted to play, but bird wasn' having any of that...




So Porridge went to sleep beside bird...







just in case bird might be interested later...





but bird fluffed out his tail and was on his way, leaving Porridge disappointed.


That will teach her not to fall for a bird of passage...

5 comments:

Lucy said...

This is a gem!
So glad the bird recovered and flew off, what a sweetie Porridge is!

Rosie said...

Lucy, thank you for scattering your encouragement around my blog like that sparkly dust that looks so pretty on christmas trees...

Anonymous said...

well , so unusual to see porridge so calm...

so sad for her, she desperatly needs a play mate!^^

Mo said...

Hope the little blue tit was OK

Rosie said...

Hello Mo, nice to meet you. Yes, the bird flew off, it had only been stunned by hitting the window. It was as well that Porridge stood guard, otherwise our cat would have had it for breakfast...