A little wood mouse has found the bird food I put out on the
lid of my compost bin, and here’s the odd thing:
He isn’t at all afraid of me. If I go and talk to him, he
just looks me in the eye and carries on eating. If a bird approaches, however,
he runs away – even if the bird is a blue tit smaller than him.
Maybe he recognises that blue tits are tougher than JJs.
Maybe he recognises that blue tits are tougher than JJs.
2 comments:
Aaaaaaah wood mice. Watch those tits,they're little and cute but absolute nutters!
The sparrows in my garden are frightened of them.
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