Hokay. Behind every picture should be a story. Or so they tell me. So.......
This morning I was fiddling around in the sun room and heard this horrible screeching, which could only be a mob of cockies. The ground is pretty damp and they had swung by our place to pull up the onion grass. They really like the bulbous roots of this grass which they can easily pull up or dig out when the soil is damp and soft. So I was able to get a few shots whilst they were feeding.
Bad luck Dave, but after all, you did ask for a return to the galahs and cockies.
Thanks to all who took the time to view
Taken with my recently acquired Tamron Tele-macro (1:2) lens, 70-300mm 1:4 -5.6. Detail for those who can read the runic symbols and for those who care about these things.