Then there is my garden – overgrown but fun! My raspberries have invaded the area around the washing line – but taste lovely. I am slightly embarrassed by the growth of grass in places, but hopefully the roses and hot lips and rosemary and lavender will shade them out eventually. In the meantime there is at least one frog! And the rosemary in bloom was attracting flies. The neighbours continue to cut the grass, thus ensuring that no wildlife can exist – they have both been seen to spray with chemicals.
30 million households in the UK, 9 million flats and 22 million houses – that is at least 22 million opportunities for wildlife – nature does not like tidy – a pile of leaves will become a home. I even did a self cut of my hair outside recently and notice a sparrow collecting some hair for its nest (or maybe to tweet some hex about me)?
The I Paper this morning had a list of complaints people made about their neighbours gardens – I think I could tick almost every one! Well they can all just fuck off! I bought a sack of bird food but it went off because the birds were not around! A couple of years ago I saw an enterprising blackbird trying to imitate a haumming bird by flapping up to grab a raspberry – cool, I watched in awe.