Bully boy

I had to walk the mile down to our local store this morning as we were running short of milk (all the hot chocolate I've been drinking).  On the way back I spotted a snow plough coming towards me and managed to dive up into the field before I got sprayed with brown slush, although I'm sure he'd have slowed down, but I wasn't taking any chances.

It's snowing madly again which means no Chinese Takeaway for us tonight, or probably even tomorrow.

This Pied Wagtail keeps seeing off the Robins even though there's plenty of grub to go round.