It's the Dove from Above - and his mate.

When the starling gang attack our garden feeder, they scatter fatball crumbs over quite an area. The dove duo are always waiting to hoover up this overspill.
Not the best photographic day, too misty. We did try for the Ospreys but they were conspicuous by their absence.
Poor Chloe had a wee seedy episode but a drop of Calpol and a snuggle up in her cosy fleece and she was soon chucking her toys up in the air again.
I do hope tomorrow is better and we can get out for a good walk or two.