I'm beginning to wonder where they are all coming from. So is Dog.
This morning before the sun came up I heard another mob of juveniles going hell for leather, so I set up the UE Boom and proceeded to annihilate them. As usual six or seven are stuck up the tallest pine tree - there must be thirty odd birds up there this year alone. Yesterday my son said he saw a harrier trying to hover near the top of the tree in an attempt to grab a dead bird. Didn't see the harrier get one, but I suspect it is regularly succeeding as there's nowhere near as many falling to the ground in the wind as I would expect. Harriers aren't very good at hovering, as it is a gliding bird.
Just as things were starting to calm down and I'd shot the fifteenth-ish bird, another mob of juveniles came hooning in from over the way. I'd run out of ammo, so they can wait until tomorrow morning. It was gratifying the other day to hear a neighbour say that he's noticed fewer magpies, and that they don't bother him on his Sunday lie in quite so much. Wonder why...
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