It was my idea to build a dugout under the hedge
I dug mine and settled in for a good dust bath
and then Martina comes along and has to re-arrange everything
no its not in the right place, not the right size, not deep enough....
and before you know it, she's dug in,
fluffing and huffing and puffing and preening like she's
and there isn't room for two. . .in fact with her EGGO there's hardly room for one!
I retreated under the hedge and left her to it.
Just wait til bedtime.
She's not getting any room on the perch!