As we sat in the garden last week, a male Southern Masked weaver arrived for a bath in my small bird bath. I managed to capture him having a wonderfully refreshing time
Ah, shake the water outta the ears
One last dip...
And ready for another day of nest building to impress the ladies
No sooner had the weaver left, when a young Karoo Thrush arrived for a dip
I'd betta wash behind my ears else mum will come scrub them!
Okay, that's me done!