I’ve found a forest friend in the most unlikely of places.
Although there’s a giant wood nearby, there’s also rows of houses alongside a
fast main road which is where I found him. Maybe he’s been raiding back gardens
for food and now he’s pulling up worms from nearby grassy patches. The nice gap
of brown soil is a good spot to watch worms
surface. The centre left gap might even be the entrance to a burrow. What’s on
the left of that isn’t clear. It could be a rock, a bit of paper, or some tissue.
The robin himself could have ventured out of one of these holes. It’s nearly
like a magic eye. He’s lower to the ground than me so it’s probably easier for
him to see them. He probably has much better eyesight than me too. But the
ground could gobble up anything that puts pressure onto it.
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