If the ospreys thought they were going to leave the buzzard bandits behind and move into a more refined neighbourhood, they were sadly mistaken. Another nest of buzzard boot boys are all set to be their new neighbours from Hell and they sent in their Heavy to case the joint early this morning. Gliding close to the slope the big bad bird fixed its eye on the unsuspecting ospreys and then with a surge of powered flight drove straight for the nest. Both No-ring and Mrs. took off in alarm, their pinions straining to give them height. Quick as the swipe of a knuckle-duster the buzzard dove under them and bombed the nest then wove in close between the irate couple giving them no room to hit back. By this time No-ring had gained momentum and gave hot chase, until both disappeared behind the hill. Mrs No-ring settled back on her precious eggs. A little later, holding even closer to the hillside the buzzard returned, heading into the Northern wood, having given No-ring the slip. It seems to be a case of ‘Better the buzzard you know than the devil you don’t.’ because this won’t be the last of it!