Jayson, gallant fellow that he is, after enjoying a breakfast of bright red berries, he feeds some berries to Jayne, who lounges in the nest under cover of roses. Very sweet. Doesn’t this require a limerick?! It does, really, it does.
A beautiful Jay built a nest
In a bower of roses towards west
…..With stick and with twig
…..Flying zag and then zig
Now we’ve got a blue feathered house guest. 
