I didn’t like to mention that Norman has been missing.
I mean, so much else to worry about these days . . .
But it was with a disproportionate level of excitement that I greeted our wanderer this morning when I spotted him in the lilac.
My family thought something was badly wrong (in the “she’s fallen and can’t get up” category) but I was just whooping with joy.
I thought my screeching would have scared him out of the garden, but he obligingly stayed long enough for me to get a few corroborating photos.
So, that’s it.
The world is still going to hell in hand basket, but at least we know Norman’s OK.
It’s the little things . . .
See also: Norman the Nuthatch
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