Baby Blue Tit

I decided it was time to get the washing line out and put it in it's rightful place (the bird table has been over the hole the line fits in). So, up goes the washing line ... and I hang a bird feeder on it, rather than clothes. As you do.

Anyway, this little chap soon visited. Hopefully he'll come again soon and land on the side closest to the window! Mum and Dad were close by - they were feeding on peanuts at the bottom of the garden. There were other young Blue Tits present but I couldn't see them.