Still the young bird had not much in common with the red belly of the robin. But the small escape distance, which showed here the few week old bird before me, pointed nevertheless to the behavior of robins.
He stomped further through the bed, looked sometimes left, sometimes right whether he would not find something to eat. Only briefly the robin moved behind our forsythia and I thought it would hide. But then it went a little further and presented itself to me from the side. Now I could see the not yet fully developed flight and tail feathers.