As I thought, the blue tit can now fly. He's gone from one end of the cage to the other a couple of times while I've been watching. Now if I can just persuade him to move towards me when I feed him, I'll be happy.
We're referring to him as "him" for convenience, no idea what sex it actually is!
I mostly seem to call him Fluff, but then I call the dog that too... none of the names we've come up with seem quite right.
While I'm here, Basil is doing okay too. The dead stuff's still there, but the leg looks much better.
Not sure there's much else to tell.
April flowers ... but no showers
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