That little hissing sound drew my attention away from my book to our garden. At first I couldn't see it, until, there, tucked behind a tree branch, I spied one of our chicks.
The chick stood confidently on the wall, looking up at our balcony and doing its delightful 'begging' for food - hissing and bopping its head.
It's virtually impossible to say with any certainty which chick it was, but I have a feeling who it may have been.
Lovely to see a chick on its own, and hunting now in our gardens.
So happy to hear they are doing well and that you still get to see them from time to time!
ReplyDelete