Yesterday saw these butcher birds in the garden. They are called butcher birds because they stash bits of meat in branches of trees to eat later, they have a very pretty vocal to listen to. The photo features a adult and a juvenile that was begging to be fed.
Dad I'm hungry food, need food, now food.....
Now where has that dratted son of mine got to???
A hibiscus flower looking stunning in my mums garden.