Swing to me Larry!

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He was singing... but then he stopped as soon as I focused on him. He really does look like he's perched on a swing. My first greeting with him this afternoon (had to go shopping in the morning) was his usual skulking persona, deep in the hedge. So I left him to it & strode away with good purpose, minutes later he started having a tantrum, alarm calling on the branch... I wandered slowly back with a grin on my face, he was standing, stamping his little feet as in going 'Oi, come back! I haven't finished with you yet! I want my photograph taken & a worm thank you very much!' :) Feathery xxx's