Country diary: Bulky bullfinches are the sweetest of songsters | Jim Perrin

Llandrindod Wells, Powys: They're built like a weightlifter and have suffered a bad reputation, but I'm delighted they are nest-building in my gardenBullfinches! Human-designated pariahs of the natural world! They're currently nest-building in my hedge. Why anyone should wish harm on these lovely creatures is beyond comprehension. Their presence has visionary intensity. The brightness, particularly of the male, is thrilling. He's among the most beautiful of our garden birds, his brilliance flagged up by close attendance of his dowdier mate. His neckless rotundity is comic rather than elegant. By way of compensation, his fluting, disyllabic song has a subdued, sweet quality - not to mention unexpected, coming as it does from a creature with bulky weightlifter's shoulders.They're endearingly tame birds. I sit out - rain and wind permitting - on my back porch and the male comes quizzically close, perching on a slender branch within a very few feet to chatter and peer. They're startlingly good mimics. Thomas Hardy described Tess at work for Mrs d'Urberville, letting the bullfinches out of their cages and whistling to them. Tess assiduously taught them melodies, which these most adept of avian mimics soon learned and subjected to their own variations. Continue reading...