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There is nothing like getting up at Dawn and venturing out with a camera. If you haven’t done it you are missing a trick.

Normally the morning is quiet and still, but this morning I heard a racket coming from some woods and I investigated. There was a flock or birds carrying on and making a noise, flying around and screeching. I don’t know what disturbed them but something had. And they were upset.

So I took some pics and returned home to find Shirl still sleeping peacefully, and I felt as though I had done so much with my morning before sleepy-head had risen.

It is just little things like this that make your day.