Little Blue Tit

Little Blue Tit I see you often

Whipping this way and that

From bush to tree, tree to bush

Until some food you arrive at

πŸŒ‘

Your home is my garden

Where you live I do not know

But somewhere is your nest

Or as I like to call it, your chateau

πŸŒ‘

Seeing you come and go

Busily going about your business

Brings a smile to my face

I am happy to be your witness

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