Supper

And here we have Cyril, who has just polished off the voles' supper. To be fair, they did have a half hour head start but didn't take advantage of it, so it was fair game. Cyril certainly seemed quite hungry and took ages to eat all the sunflower seeds. I've since put some more out for the voles (thought haven't seen them today as yet).

In other news, we're looking forward to being a bit more sociable now, thanks to the change in lockdown rules. Or guidelines, whatever they are. To be honest, now that we have the 21st-century version of the Henry VIII clause in the form of the Dominic Cummings excuse, we can probably do what we like. Hopefully, though, people will be sensible...