Crested Barbet.

This morning I heard a knock on the back door but could'nt understand why because we never use the back door. In the end I saw this fellow tapping on the kitchen window. Of course I ran for the camera and there he was sitting on the wall. I wish I knew what he was doing or thinking when I took this photo.

A while afterwards I heard another knock but on the bedrooms side. There he was knocking along on the window again. After a while he flew up and met his the little female which was waiting for him on a nearby tree.. Oh my goodness they are so in love! Surely they must have a nest somewhere near. Oh I wish I could see them hatching their chicks.