Almaty.

In Samal Great Tits fed the fledglings, I watched the four crying juveniles were flying from tree to tree after their parent. In the square at Old Square I heard singing Blyth’s Reed Warblers; but some Greenfinches sang songs too, other ones fed the fledglings. I watched fledgling was pecking lilac seeds all alone. At night on the wire I saw last year's male Scops Owl.