We felled 7 poplars and greatly enlarged the central clearing in the wood - last year, a marsh harrier alighted on the firepit logs and little owls, tawnies and barn owls have all been feasting on the huge multitude of voles which love the friable and deep soil - sparrowhawks are bold and often whizz overhead while we are sitting about but the bigger hawks are also obviously feeling comfortable with the wider perspective offered by clearing open rides. Have not seen a hen harrier but I did, at least, hear a bittern in the reedbeds on the Yare. Oh yeah, we also have a colony of weird Egyptian red-eyed geese (as well as pink-footed ones which feast on the sugar beet tops our farmer grows for his cows (I think - they are always harvested in great piles by the winter barns). I am raising conifers in the hope of attracting Goldcrests.
Ah, I also saw the first swallowtail of my life last summer - still quiver with glee and embarking on huge milk-parsley sowing.
I was an utterly ignorant townie 4 years ago (still am, really) - the countryside (I thought) was full of biting, stinging things - quite terrifying.