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| This male Roe Deer had its eye on something |
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| And this is what it was, a female, which it chased around the field. At one point they came straight toward me. |
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| They both jumped a fence into a wood and were lost to sight. |
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| I picked them up again in another field where the female was quite happily feeding |
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| It got its eye on the male again |
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| The female then started to walk toward the wood again |
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| The male came a little closer |
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| And chased it into the woods again. |
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| This Whitethroat was in the scrub along the lane |
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| Chiffchaff |
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| Wren |
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| I haven’t a clue where this Magpie got the biscuit |
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| I had a go at trying to get the Swallows hawking across the field, without much success |




















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