Still on early Wednesday morning (4 April), LaFoto is out "hunting" birds. With Sir Ray, our lost prophet, Airic and other masters of bird photography on her mind, she is intent on getting frame-filling shots of the birds around her. Alas! It is no good. Flap-flap-flap-flap: the sound of wood doves or pigeons (never know when they are what): 1. Here I am ready to try and get a bird-in-flight photo, hoping that the closer I get, the more this will be afraid and do what birds usually do when I come closer: fly away. And? It did! 2. 3. And landed high up in the tree, safe from this nasty photographer at last, where once more only a crop out of a larger original can really make it show: 4. By this time, I really need to go to the bathroom so it is time to get HOME at last, so just two quick ones of the little tit inspecting a possible new home for wife and children, maybe? If it is any good? Let's see: 5. 6. But he shows me his ... you know ... and I need to hurry home as much as I can still hurry and furthermore wait for the birds that come visit our garden to be a bit more cooperative, maybe? Follow me to Part 3 then!