rivettingKateTaylor

I don’t want to mow the lawns today (and not for the usual reasons either).

The sun is shining after a few days of rain and wind and there is a chorus of birdsong – a cacophony (to steal a word from Lynley Dodd) from the trees. Well, at least it might have been a cacophony if the dictionary hadn’t just told me it means harsh or discordant sound, which doesn’t fit at all.

There are at least six different birds singing out there, including a few Tui, so how can I turn the lawnmower on and frighten them all away?

You better scroll down to another blog from me about procrastination.

That’s all for today. Birdscarer has just been added to the CV.