The life of a class traitor and peripatetic scouser.
Tuesday, 1 June 2010
The lads and I consider ourselves as pretty good builders,ready to make a more than decent job of anything we attempt. The above nest found in one of the hedges (already abandoned) shows us up as the novices we are...what a work of jewel like perfection it is. Lined with white feathers and cow hair the perfectly insulated and robustly constructed nest weighs probably an ounce or so....does anybody have an idea what type of feathered genius built this?