Britain is teeming with wildlife, often in the most unexpected places. There are quarries where rare bats hang out with pot-smoking teens. In Glasgow’s urban parks water voles are thriving – without water. Our coastlines are bustling with grey and harbour seals.
That’s the good news. The bad news is that a quarter of British mammals are at imminent risk of extinction.
Tim Kendall and Fiona Mathews take us on a safari unlike any other. Armed with binoculars, a Thermos and, regrettably, an inexhaustible supply of puns, they travel from Scotland to the Isles of Scilly in search of their elusive subjects.
I have mixed feelings about this book. It's informative, but the so-called dad jokes are laid on too thick and the repeated references to poo are childish. And I really did not want to know the authors' tasteless mnemonic for biological classification - I'll stick to "Kids Play Catch Over Farmer George's Shed", thank you very much. Overall, it left me feeling depressed at what a sorry state British wildlife is in, with not much in the way of obvious solutions.