Saw a Robin in my own garden for the first time I can remember:
Cheeky little blighter too. Usually small birds will take off as soon as they spot you, but this fella is happy to sit a few feet away from three full grown humans merrily chirruping away. He looks at us like he expects a treat, just because he’s, you know, a freakin’ robin. They basically own the christmas card business.
The owl, by the way, isn’t real. It’s a statue. The robin didn’t fly in riding the owl’s head, although that would have been cool as well.