Went for a walk up the Cheesewring Quarry and back this evening. Photos are mostly a Blackbird fest, but there’s a white pigeon, a robin, Chaffinch and a pair of bunnies outside their burrow.

(My late mother came from Portland in Dorset, where it’s considered extremely unlucky to use the RA**IT word, and growing up we always had to call them Bunnies, although others referred to them as “Underground Mutton” – More information from Wikipedia )

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