It's that tit again.

First of all let me say sorry to fellow Blippers for not keeping a line on replies at present. It's two days to go to the day job deadline and it's manic here. I promise (to those who care about such things) that I'll catch up and be back on track after the weekend.

Anyway, here's our resident bird, this morning he was bouncing about in the acer tree in the early glow. Happy little chap, unlike the Moorhen I Blipped a few weeks ago. Found him in the garden yesterday wearing some of his bits on the outside. Farm cat probably, fox perhaps. Whatever he was quite dead. Poor thing.