Much activity at the box this afternoon.
Onto the chopstick flies the male who looks at me then decides to hop into the opening of the box. He doesn't see the female approaching behind him at speed, and she crashes into him.
She does manage to make it inside the box, peeping angrily, and he gathers himself on the chopstick, all ruffled and noisy - then flies off.
If Blue Tits did do emotions, I think he'd be more than a little embarrassed. He may defend the territory, but there's no doubt who rules the roost.... she does!
MY FAVOURITE CARTOON AS A BOY..
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