I spy a blue faced bird

Debbie Six Word Saturday

I was sitting in my office after a very hot day – 35C – working with my daughters partner on the back stairs that needed replacing when I heard this bird carrying on, a constant calling just outside. Looking up from the computer I saw a Little Friarbird, perhaps a young one, just calling non-stop for ages. Even getting up and close to the window didn’t deter this constant calling.

Debbie spied a little blue bird, mine was tapping on the window and calling spying on me.