Unloved?

Somehow the poor old Starling does not seem to inspire much affection. Bit of an opportunist, pushing and shoving to get its way.

But when you look closely he is quite a handsome rogue. And of course when in Autumn evenings he makes a murmuration with thousands of others he attracts enthusiasm and admiration.

My extra today is especially for Esme. She was out when I walked past her garden this morning.