It's cold and wetly frosty up here in Aberdeenshire ( does that make sense? ) and I've been out in the garden this morning for a couple of hours, accompanied by 'my' robin, who regularly stops my work so he can fossick through the wheelbarrow and I can just stand back and admire him. It's been a dreadful year for crops - we've had NO apples from our four trees ( and that's a 'first' in 24 years of living here ), no gooseberries, no blackcurrants, no white currants ( all of which we grow for the blackbirds consumption and not ours ) and pathetic crops of berries on our four rowans. It's been grim. Even the viburnum opulus has provided not one single berry. There are some goodly hips forming on my Rosa complicata but the blackbirds will soon make short work of those.
The birds are my main priority through winter and I will do everything I can to make sure that everyone gets a fair and suitable share. Own-Brand oats are dead cheap and I usually make them into a porridge with warm water and scraps, bacon rind, raisins or currants ( also the cheaper 'own brand' type ) left over bits of cheese gratings, chopped up apples from the fruit bowl that have passed their best for we humans...I also put out fat balls, seed, peanuts, coconut halves crammed with melted and re-set lard ( cheap ) with added seeds and nuts and scraps.And, of course, bread, which may not be nutritious but it fills little feathered bellies when there's not much else on offer.
Our gardens - indeed our lives - without birds - wouldn't be worth the living, at least that's what I think. Their toughest time of year is coming up. Let's all do what we can. It doesn't have to break the bank.