Two jackdaws stare at me from their perch in a beautiful stand of spring-tipped silver birches. They are suspicious of me, but I mean no harm.
A jay looks, slightly myopically, in my direction, not sure if I will pass by....
A red kite surveys me from the safety of his thermal, then zooms away, uninterested.
Geese - Canadas:
Fly past in formations, oblivious to, or just unconcerned about, my insignificance.
I walk, with my wife, quietly - with little conversation - every morning. I carry a camera all the time. One time I may see a Barn Owl dropping in on some busy rodent: