A moment of joy
As I rounded the corner of the road last week, on a cool, blowy morning, a loud cacophany of chirping and tweeting greeted me. The huge rose tree that smothers and completely conceals the front of a neighbour's house, the rose tree which will soon be ablaze with thousands and thousands of small, single, fragrant white roses, is gently shaking and shuddering from the activities of a sizeable flock of sparrows. We'd had a flock living nearby until a couple of years ago then they moved on, seemingly in protest at the behaviour of a neighbour's cat - a proper little huntress. The huntress is gone. And now they're back!