I think she pops off to stretch her wings for a while, she is never gone for long. You have to remember that hubby disappears to put food on the table. That's what he says anyway lol!
It's wet and miserable in Scotland tonight, Dorcha is attempting to keep the bobs dry.
Earlier I caught one of the bobs dump a huge projectile poo over the edge of the nest. I tried to rewind for a screenshot but I couldn't find it again.
Beautuful evening in Arkraig - kids playing in the nest while Dorcha takes in the stunning evening skies from her perch on the main branch. Either that or she's looking for that errant husband of hers again.