Remember, we’re this little fella’s best friend and his life line on our daily allotment shenanigans, as we all dig over the ground unearthing many a mini beast and worm to fulfil this feathery chaps hunger…
Or maybe we’re a worms worst nightmare, wrecking their homes, exposing them to danger and even offering them up to pay the ultimate price at the mercy of red breast’s razor sharp beak…
What a quandary, should we bury every beastie we see back into their subterranean underworld or maybe this is just the circle of life…
…Or maybe this is just a good time to have a cup of tea and a biscuit!
