This is what happens when summer comes and there is plenty of food in the area, maybe even excess. Insects, seeds and fruits are plentiful. Then the birds feel safe, and because they are not sentimental, they leave the place of feeding.

Jays, magpies, jackdaws and tits flew away. Only the faithful sparrow remained. This one always comes, perhaps because it likes food different from what it can get in the forest or in the meadow. She loves peanuts and raisins, so she appears regularly.

Sometimes I feel like he's looking at me with pity, and he's just coming over so I don't feel sad. But the important thing is that he's coming. He gets the right amount of treats for that.

High summer, but you can already feel the autumn breeze. The first morning fogs appear. Soon the days will be shorter and the birds will return to their familiar feeder.