pheasant 300

Back again. Have you missed me, Dear Hearts?
Please don't kill any fatted calves (or even get any fat calves - won't suit your legs).
Throw a hat in the air if you like .
I've been busy, been ill ,been moving flats, been travelling a bit, been replacing car, been doing up the cottage, been taking some pix but too knackered, too in pain to blip. I have checked in about once a week but hardly commented on all the amazing bliplife going on (sorry!). I think I need a party. Watch this space.
Hopefully I will blip a bit more often from now on. It's been while.
This pheasant was out on the lawn for ages clacking away v loudly. I carefully opened the door so he wouldn't be frightened off, got a couple of shots then a lovely person from a call centre in the punjab decided that this was the perfect time to spoil my day. Pheasant was away quick shouting "You talk to them, I'm off".
Thanks.