I hope there is a point to all this....

Sometimes I wonder.....

Anyway, it was a leisurely Sunday. I was up by 8:30 as is my weekend norm. The wind had kept me awake most of the night so it was a relief to get up. N.B. I am talking about the weather not personally! I didn't eat much of my Indian takeaway last night.

There were three great tits staring in the kitchen window at me. All the feeders were empty which is ridiculous as I fill them up daily. I decided to clean everything out with the high pressure hose but it was so windy that a lot of the mess and water flew straight at me and as it was a swirling wind, I couldn't stand anywhere for long without the wind direction changing again.

I went back in the house nearly an hour later quite damp and feeling a bit yucky so I threw everything in the washing machine and went up for my second shower of the morning.

The hedgehog who is living under the shed was outside snuffling about by 10:30. There was no need to go out with mealworms for him as he did quite well enough catching the ones from the untidy starlings above constantly scattering him with food.

I went to the Plough later and had a pensioner's lamb dinner today. It was nice as always but I really wasn't in the mood. I ate it all anyway. It beats cooking myself!

Track? Sorry I always post this one performed by the Searchers in 1964 when I have a hedgehog picture. It was written by Sunny Bono and another guy a year earlier - Needles And Pins