It was a house fly

No creatures were hurt in the production of this photograph but it was sent out into the cold once I'd taken its picture.  You can tell that desperation is setting in, although you should know by now that I do like an insect or two.  Please excuse my dirty windows,  I'll get JJ on to them as soon as he's got over his cold.

I've just been told the England/Italy match is on so I'd better get myself downstairs to watch it.

I will try and catch up but I'm reading The King's Curse and can't put it down.