On Sunday I didn't only hear the beautiful calls of the Oriole, no, I was finally lucky enough to see this secret guy
The Red-rumped Swallow still is collecting very enthralled the feathers:
Again and again I looked at the sky and suddenly I discovered, coming from the south, three Honey Buzzards:
And as fast as they showed up …
… they disappeared in the direction to the north:
And as usual funny happenings at the pond:
"With this measly fly in front of my nose I would not bother about!"
"Rather I'll spend my time clearing my neighbor out, that …
… she isn't snapping away the fattest flies!"
Together with a fly this …
… female frog caught a wilted flower and ….
… only can get rid of it with the help of her fingers:
And these two Frog-ladies came in the water into conflict about territorry. A very serious problem, about which I cannot help but yell with laughter!