16 May
Overcast, light rain. (12-16°C).
This morning, the smallest one, was always under his/her brothers and sisters, at the very bottom of the nest. He asked only seldom a beakful. The others ate four times more than him. The previous days already it was nourished much less than the others. Beak closed, no beakful.
Finally, in
the afternoon, he awoke and awaked well.
We saw almost
only him. Always ahead, always the first, it is pleasant to see.
All the
afternoon he ate, ate, ate.
Yes it is well him, exercising
and unrecognizable.
Like a
little devil, it has two small horns of feathers on the head.
The large
yellow moustache which hems its beak is still very apparent.
The others
lost their hem little by little.
Difference in size. It
will probably not leave with the others. And it would be better, it is really
too small.
Twitter changed. They
start with teet-teeter on two tones.
17 May
Heavily overcast, strong wind. (15°).
Yesterday evening the mother left the nest towards 21h and returned this morning at 6h, punctual.
The father, this morning,
started to call. He, which we didn't heard any more, now spend some time,
before delivering its caterpillars, to sing in the neighbourhood of the nest
with his delivery in the beak (4 short and repeated cries teeteeteeteet). The
exit approaches.
Faithful to
their side when they are together, Papa is on the right of the entry door (in
top) and Mom on the left.
Demandez le menu.
Bee.
Spider.
It rains this morning,
he is drenched but by this weather hunting is good.
Paper?
Rather butterfly, but not easily recognizable.
If the food is good it the presentation does not matter.
Hairy insect.