Well do they?
Me and mine went for a spin in the car after we'd had our
evening meal. The sun was sinking behind a bank of cloud, which if we're to
believe the weather forecast, is the herald of another icy blast. I often feel
it's better to put the camera down to absorb the sounds, sights and smells, yes
smells - farmyard ones in this case. What a sublime moment it was just standing
at the gate here and listening/watching to lambs bleating/gambolling in the
fields whilst behind me I heard a stonechat chit-chatting, not forgetting the
little jenny wren intent on dominating the scene with her own vocal churring
and scolding. ................
