Another new one on us this morning. In bed, 7:30, when we hear what sounds like a herd of goats dancing on the roof above us. Loud, like really loud. WTF!!
Wife instructs me to investigate. Slippers on, out the back door, round to the side of the house below the bedroom, look up to see a farking big buzzard standing on the gutter. He/she looks at me, then a few beats of massive wings and then floats off to the nearest oak tree.
What it was doing on the roof I’ve no idea. Killing something? Chasing something? Mating?
There are loads of buzzards about, constantly hearing their cries, and them circling around. Lovely looking things.