Just out of hearing of the grasshopper warblers, there was a
good-sized pool of water on the common, probably an old gravel-pit,
its bottom now overgrown with rushes. A sedge warbler, the only one
on the common, lived in the masses of bramble and gorse on its
banks; and birds of so many kinds came to it to drink and bathe
that the pool became a favourite spot with me. One evening, just
before sunset, as I lingered near it, a pied wagtail darted out of
some low scrub at my feet and fluttered, as if wounded, over the
turf for a space of ten or twelve yards before flying away.
General
Is the information for this product incomplete, wrong or inappropriate?
Let us know about it.
Does this product have an incorrect or missing image?
Send us a new image.
Is this product missing categories?
Add more categories.
Review This Product
No reviews yet - be the first to create one!