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Home Page A blackbird - I'm not sure whether it's one of this year's grown up young or a female - perches there after taking a bath in the garden pond. It fluffs out and preens its feathers. As it does so the structure of its plumage becomes obvious. What normally appears as a smooth patch on its rump and upper tail coverts (to give them their correct name) is actually made up of hundreds of small, soft, round-ended feathers.
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