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A day out at the "Butterfly Sanctuary", at least that's what it's always been called in our house. Actually, the Tropical Butterfly House Wildlife And Falconry Centre on the outskirts of Anston. 
Bird feeder


April splash play - only for the brave

Splash play

It was a head. Ha ha ha

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