The Art of Coarse Courtship

Coo-eee! I’m waiting!

Chinese Bulbul

So, do you come here often?


Maybe. Maybe not.


Would you like to see my party piece?


Look at me when I’m talking to you?


Cor blimey, talk about playing hard to get.


Two can play at this game. Now its my turn…..





26 thoughts on “The Art of Coarse Courtship

  1. That is a relationship going nowhere fast….maybe it will get somewhere slow.
    Are you nailing these beauties with your feet up whilst sipping iced tea on the veranda? πŸ™‚

    • As long as it’s not the snake we hear, Gerard. There are a few new baby bulbuls about already. I’ll see if I can snap a few.

  2. Complimenti, una serie di scatti splendida che hai associato alle giuste parole, sembra proprio che stiano dialogando gli uccellini πŸ™‚
    Ciao, Patrizia

  3. Good fun. Here we are being bombarded with what my husband calls novice pilots. Every sparrow, tit and finch seems to be fledging on the same day. I even saw a wren tumbling through a shrub before grabbing a twig.

    • I used to love watching the fledglings. I recall my parents counting the baby blue tits out as they each took their maiden flight. It was an annual ritual. Such simple pleasures.

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