The birds

I had a trip over to Tobermory in the morning for a haircut. I also did a bit of shopping in preparation for a small gathering we are having tomorrow evening, items which I couldn’t get in our village shop. I took my camera with me, hoping to get a shot of something different but without success.
In the afternoon, Bertie and I were out for our constitutional and I spotted a group of three primroses, the first I have seen this year, thinking that was my blip sorted. However, on returning home, the primroses were relegated to the cutting room floor, so to speak, when I looked at this photograph of Bertie. 
I had stopped to listen to the birds and was trying to find them in the trees. Meanwhile, Bertie had lain down to chew on a stick to pass the time, until he spotted a bird flitting about behind me and that is where his eyes are focussed. He  is fascinated by birds.