I could hear them squeaking and squealing at feeding time early this morning . There is always a fuss when mum and dad Pidge arrive to feed their babies and it is fascinating to watch.

A few hours later, I found them huddled under the pink silk rag I'd placed in their box , but by the time I'd got my camera they'd sneaked around the back and froze , still as statues while their pic was being taken. " watch the birdie " I said .. but it didn't help.