I saw a noisy buzzard youngster calling for food, Cinnabar caterpillars and a Burnet Moth....

It's the Burnet Moth I feel sorry for. There you go, minding your own business, trying to enjoy a bit of nectar and all around you are mating insects.

Mating clearly has its pleasures but also its consequences. One of them for the Buzzard is a youngster with a feed me call that would try the patience of any parent. This one was in the woods in Clopton Park.

The Cinnabar moth was introduced to control Ragwart.