Meet Captain John SparrowJune 9, 2026 Tim WorstallThe Blogger Himself14 Comments Yes, another one fell out of the tree. Eating soaked cat food already. previousHuzzh! Huzzah!nextWell known around town 5 1 vote Article Rating Subscribe Login Notify of new follow-up comments new replies to my comments Label {} [+] Name* Email* Website Δ Label {} [+] Name* Email* Website Δ 14 Comments Oldest Newest Most Voted Steve 1 month ago I’d have called him Gregory Peck. Ottokring 1 month ago Reply to Steve We once had a budgie called Gregory 🙂 Steve 1 month ago Reply to Ottokring Bella, bella Ottokring 1 month ago Reply to Steve Thats about as much Italian as I can remember too. There’s a certain… frisson from listening to Claire Grogan speak Italian in ‘Comfort and Joy’. PJF 1 month ago Naked youth. It’s no wonder you can’t post a decent pic. PJF 1 month ago It takes a village. The local birds have you sussed. Reverse cuckoo. Jonathan 1 month ago Tim Worstall – Sparrow whisperer. asiaseen 1 month ago Reply to Jonathan Sparrow farter perhaps – getting up early to feed the little bugger jgh 1 month ago ((((sqweeee!!!)))) Gamecock 1 month ago Did Jack ever come back? Author Tim Worstall 1 month ago Reply to Gamecock Nope. Jack reached the roof of the house up the street, surveyed that freedom as from a peak in Darien and my analogy is running out now. Gamecock 1 month ago Reply to Tim Worstall Dang. We hope he is doing well. Boganboy 1 month ago Reply to Gamecock True. Norman 1 month ago Reply to Tim Worstall Did the job though. You don’t want a Kevin hanging around the house, shitting everywhere and cheeping that it’s So Unfair.
I’d have called him Gregory Peck.
We once had a budgie called Gregory
🙂
Bella, bella
Thats about as much Italian as I can remember too.
There’s a certain… frisson from listening to Claire Grogan speak Italian in ‘Comfort and Joy’.
Naked youth. It’s no wonder you can’t post a decent pic.
It takes a village.
The local birds have you sussed.
Reverse cuckoo.
Tim Worstall – Sparrow whisperer.
Sparrow farter perhaps – getting up early to feed the little bugger
((((sqweeee!!!))))
Did Jack ever come back?
Nope. Jack reached the roof of the house up the street, surveyed that freedom as from a peak in Darien and my analogy is running out now.
Dang. We hope he is doing well.
True.
Did the job though. You don’t want a Kevin hanging around the house, shitting everywhere and cheeping that it’s So Unfair.