This baby sparrow was just sitting on the fence shivering all over with anticipation of it's Mother bring seeds from my bird feeders. I wonder if I did the same when I was a young baby sitting in my high chair with Mother holding the dish towards my mouth. Might have as long as there was no vegetables in it.
Also this might be a parody of the UK's political situation with regards to Brexit, nobody can make there minds up and are just happy to sit on the fence.
Shall we call this sparrow Boris, many people think he's a bit of a bumbling twit, or even Nigel due to it's love of his shakes, even though the milk type. I'm sure it will grow up to be a lovely sparrow and continue to visit me regularly.
Boris or Nigel...? Don't think that's the solution.
Thank you for all your kind words, decided not to call it Boris or Nigel, It's been given the name Jack as in "Jack Sparrow".