A slow cool start to the morning, with warmth gradually building. As it warms the Wood Pigeons came fluttering down. #firstbirdofmyday

#firstbirdofmyday same here, a robin singing as I stepped into the back garden.

Yes!
First birds of my day: a Buzzard mewing from its perch atop a tree,while overhead a Red Kite circled, whistling, and below a pair of Robin sang from the back garden fence.

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First bird of my day: a pair of red kites silently gliding down the valley on a calm, sunny morning. Yes, it’s lovely to hear the birds singing, it feels like a second spring with many plants turning green again after the drought. #Firstbirdofmyday

Yes, autumnal birdsong sounds almost like a lament for summer.

Robins sing differently, and it seems birds take to skulking in hedgerows and making ticking and chacking sounds, just to let us know they're still around.

This morning belonged to the long-tailed tits again though.

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Sadly no birds singing but the FBOMD was a flock of 5 Brent geese flying in V-formation over the house towards Wylfa power station. #FirstBirdOfMyDay

I can see jackdaws, almost at eye level, on the chimney of the old house across the road from this rather grand hotel I’m staying in. Damp and melancholic outside, enough to make me want to stay in bed instead of walk around the village as planned. #Firstbirdofmyday #Whatsyours

#FirstBirdOfMyDay: Northern mockingbird loudly announcing arrival on a utility line overhead

#firstbirdofmyday here in Orono Maine: Ruby-throated Hummingbird flying by. Jim👋😊

The chipping robin was out noised by the long craw crow, one of his gang was strutting across the road by the Co-op when I went for essential supplies #FirstBirdofMyDay

#FirstBirdOfMyDay: a pair of Wood Pigeons amicably pecking about together on the front lawn in the morning mizzle.

#firstbirdofmyday … “ oh your up” said the look of my resident wood pigeon who immediately returned to their morning munch on lush new shoots of herbage

#firstbirdofmyday a robin singing on a misty morning

First bird of my day: a robin having a drink and a wash in the bird bath. #firstbirdofmyday

First bird of my day: a hunting Barn Owl ghostly white and uttering a ghastly cry in the pitch-black dark.

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I can hear blue tits and robins and get up to see a flurry of activity in the large tree just outside my bedroom window. #Firstbirdofmyday #Whatsyours