Saturday, 22 February 2014
Birdsong
When I woke up this morning, one of the first things I heard was a blackbird singing. Beautiful. Then, in the distance, I heard some herring gulls. Gulp. Then I heard the buggers getting nearer and nearer. I don't know if the increasing daylight has anything to do with it, but they have started behaving differently. Their calls are different, repeated lengthy screams, shorter screams, the laughing noise. When one does it, all the others join in. They are so loud with it, especially if they are right outside your window. Can't the council introduce predators like the Eagle Owl to sort them out? They are cunts (the gulls, that is), and a drastic reduction in their population is needed urgently.
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