A small flock of starlings landed for a frantic feed, on the small piece of lawn in the back garden. They probed the grass with their long beaks, pulling out grubs many of which feed on the roots of the grass beneath the soil.
One starling kept a close eye on its neighbour and every time it found a tasty morsel, this startling would dart in and try to steal it, albeit unsuccessfully. (Photos taken through kitchen window)
I'm not sure where it came from as it a fair distance (for a slowworm) across path and road to get to any other cover.
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