I didn't think it would be long before the tits left their box. I was right.
There were little baby birds everywhere, barely able to fly. Parents were flying around everywhere collecting food and feeding them. This little one I think, was the runt of the litter and seemed quite dazed about the big wide world.
Must have been a steep learning curve for it when a big, black furry thing gave it a sniff! Buddy was very gentle and just curious.
The golden rule this time of year is to leave baby birds alone
. They may look helpless but they are just finding their way round this scary world!
PS. I found a wonderful bird blog from John in Lincolnshire, take a look at Midmarsh
. The photography is stunning.