Sometimes, whistling in the female Superb Fairy-wren works!
She sings to me, or maybe complains.
She ventures into the cypress tree, right by me.
The male Superb Fairy-wren finally moved in. He hates my whistling.
Superb, indeed!
🙂
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Christine R 
Indeed. Have you heard yourself whistle, he might be right, but his spouse is more polite
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Actually, I’ve got an ‘atrocious’ whistle – so said my old doctor when I was a receptionist/nurse. I wouldn’t even realise I was whistling while I worked getting the surgery jobs done before the patients came in. 🙂
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There you go, and even a free medical confirmation. How’s your singing?
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Even worse! I was advised to skip the singing when I started learning guitar. My poor kids – they probably hate Tom Dooley to this day. 🙂 & How Much Is That Puppy In The Window.
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The poor things. Did you ever check their ears to see if they were stuffed with cotton wool.
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Wow Christine, great photos, did you use your phone? i’m blogging again, just posted my first post, i’d be happy if you visit my new site! 🙂
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Hello Elizabeth – I’ve been so neglectful of my crafts and stuff! I always long to get back when I see your doings. And haiku, that too! I’ve moved on to taking photos with a 2nd-hand Nikon DSLR which I got off eBay. I still use my phone, but not as much. I’ll call around soon!
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