The expression on this Mousebird's face was quite comical when it realised that breakfast had not yet been served! As if it could not believe it's eyes, it clambered even higher to have a closer look.
I have often wondered why there is so much apple left when I lock up in the evening, yet in the morning only the skeleton remains. I never suspected that it might be Mousebirds entering the patio area.
Unfortunately for this guy the Bulbuls and Barbets had a feast late yesterday afternoon.
