Young Starling

Woke up really early. About 5 am or so. That's what happens sometimes when I have less work to do.

Friends came over this afternoon and we had a nice time in our "garden" (15 square meters is not much) and this young starling was squeaking very loudly. I think he was scared, so we left the garden for this poor fellow to fly away again. 

Apparently it was day of liberation over here. I always skip it.