Red Grouse on summit of Barrow in the Lake District yesterday. I haven't went fell walking for 9 years due to thinking a knee injury is worse than it is, and not pushing myself following operations. I decided to go because my Dad passed away on Saturday morning, after suffering from Alzheimer's disease and vascular dementia for the past 4 years. Just felt like the place I wanted to be, lovely day, get away from things. I've seen these before, usually just fly up out of the heather if you get within several feet of them. I've never seen one like this before. It was within 2 feet of people, was very vocal, really distinctive call that was amusing, also the way it moved, I get the whisky advert now. It wasn't fazed by anything at all.
I've been reading about them and they are not a really social bird, but I guess that is not always the case. It's made me a feel a lot better to get out in nature, I somehow feel that this bird was connected to my dad in someway. A positive message. Just something out of the norm. Probably talking utter sh1te, but it made me feel a lot better so I'll take it..