Anyone who (unfortunately) knows me will know that on Saturday mornings up to lunchtime I arrive at a reserve and probably cause havoc......but on some occasions I do quiet.
This Saturday was one time....I had took the morning paper to pass the odd hour of boredom.
Apart from the few Buntings/Dunnock it WAS boring so when one of the Bunnies showed up I said hello and he looked up (V1) and I think he was actually interested in my ramblings about all the things I had just read ....but then I think he was trying to tell me something in V2 and 3...can't think what though !!!
Is this the sort of Saturday morning everyone else has ?