A pair of great tits have moved into one of the bird boxes, they look so smart in their plumage looks like they wear little suits. I have to keep an eye out for moggies they, 3 or 4 of them, tend to come around and see if there is a free meal anywhere. The buds on the hawthorn are ready to burst on the scene, all fat and bloated. There's a pair of blackbirds that have colonised the garden as I put out the odd pear for them to peck at, but they have never nested here, due I suspect to the amount of feline activity.