Every year the berries on our Rowantrees ripen and then the birds come. They are gluttons. They eat so many, so fast they end up getting drunk on them and flying into our windows. Turbo spends his time sitting under the hedge in the front yard waiting for dinner to bounce off the living room window and land at his feet.
The papers are BoBunny's Etc line and Imaginisce's Bon Voyage line.
I love the blingy bird by Prima.