I love to sit at my dining table and look out at the birds in the garden: blackbirds and thrushes strutting around on the lawn, pausing and listening, and then homing in on the worms; fantails flitting from branch to branch searching for insects; and in spring tuis feasting on kowhai and flax flowers. From my kitchen bench I can see tiny wax-eyes searching for insects around the camellias.
I throw out my crusts on to the lawn and hope some of the smaller birds get there first before the mynas and starlings bully their way in. Recently I have been entertained by 30 or more birds fighting over one crust and then just a few meters away a solitary wax-eye feasting on another crust, eating as much as it can before the others realise.


At one point I put out both the birdseed and the truffles to see which they’d prefer. The sparrows didn’t care – it was a veritable orgy in the garden with birds fluttering around fighting for space and waiting on almost every available branch for a turn of the action.
I will indulge them over the winter but in summer the battle for my fruit will begin again in earnest.




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