Yesterday, a young magpie watched me from a gum tree in my backyard.

Waiting to see if the wild cats left any food.

Dad kept an eye on me from atop the nearby shed.

A rather menacing stance. He looked ready to spring into action.

The young one, though, was unperturbed, and went back to its preening.

It’s actually a bit odd to have magpies in my yard. Not a frequent visitor.

2/365 — I should keep count of my promised posting days.

🙂