I'm getting old ! I am forming a relationship with a Robin. It's close on an obsession. I have been ploughing through paperwork all day but have treated myself to Robin breaks when I make myself a cup of tea and put some more seed out for him. Sadly my love is unrequited and he wriggles about in the privet eyeing me suspiciously only appearing for milliseconds to grab some food and run. I know he's watching me watching him, and he knows I'm watching him watching me, and he hates my camera. He has made the connection that it's me that feeds him though.....a traditional route to a man's heart...hope for me yet.