Secret squirrel

At last we found a home for the box of stale crunchy nut something or others.

I was rather hoping we might attract some birds down with them but this little tyke got there first. He incorrectly assumed that by hiding here he would avoid the dog, the cat and Spishy's lens.

It is sooo quiet in the Office today that we keep thinking the telephone line has been cut. Not that we haven't got anything to do, but we find that the busier we are, the more we get done... if that makes sense?

Big thanks to all my blip mates for posting such uplifting comments yesterday.. You are all lovely :-)